[It all happens really quickly and for the most part Sanji is just dragged along before he can really figure out what's going on. But that's not something that hasn't happened with Luffy a thousand times before, so at least he's used to it.
He blinks rapidly at first when the hat is put on his head, mouth opening and closing a few times as he reaches up, almost warily, to touch it. Of course then it's shoved over his eyes and he can't see a damn thing, so his automatic reaction there is to growl and try to shove it back up again because Luffy probably has some kind of plan—]
Oi, Luffy, what the hell?
[—which, in this case, involves slapping something kind of heavy around his wrist and...
Oh no.
He gets the hat up just in time, eyeing the handcuffs in disbelief, but a second later it's all he can do not to trip and stumble as Luffy takes off and he's forced to run along with him.]
Dammit, what's with these shitty things?! Luffy!
[He kicks off, aiming for the staircase, as well, when there's a sudden tug, something jerking him backwards, and he looks around in time to see that tentacle grabbing Luffy and then the water is rushing up to meet them.
Sanji goes under with a splash, cursing and immediately kicking upwards. It's all on him now, as long as they're under the water there isn't a fucking thing Luffy can do. He breaks through the surface, but only barely, just enough to suck in the breath he didn't have time to take before, but he's basically playing tug o' war with the shitty tentacle and Luffy is the rope.
His arm strains as he tries to pull back, but that clearly isn't going to work so he doesn't waste time on it for too long and instead somersaults under the water, finds a partially submerged chunk of the floor to push off of, and dives into the depths to find whatever the hell these tentacles are attached to so he can kick the shit out of it.]
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He blinks rapidly at first when the hat is put on his head, mouth opening and closing a few times as he reaches up, almost warily, to touch it. Of course then it's shoved over his eyes and he can't see a damn thing, so his automatic reaction there is to growl and try to shove it back up again because Luffy probably has some kind of plan—]
Oi, Luffy, what the hell?
[—which, in this case, involves slapping something kind of heavy around his wrist and...
Oh no.
He gets the hat up just in time, eyeing the handcuffs in disbelief, but a second later it's all he can do not to trip and stumble as Luffy takes off and he's forced to run along with him.]
Dammit, what's with these shitty things?! Luffy!
[He kicks off, aiming for the staircase, as well, when there's a sudden tug, something jerking him backwards, and he looks around in time to see that tentacle grabbing Luffy and then the water is rushing up to meet them.
Sanji goes under with a splash, cursing and immediately kicking upwards. It's all on him now, as long as they're under the water there isn't a fucking thing Luffy can do. He breaks through the surface, but only barely, just enough to suck in the breath he didn't have time to take before, but he's basically playing tug o' war with the shitty tentacle and Luffy is the rope.
His arm strains as he tries to pull back, but that clearly isn't going to work so he doesn't waste time on it for too long and instead somersaults under the water, finds a partially submerged chunk of the floor to push off of, and dives into the depths to find whatever the hell these tentacles are attached to so he can kick the shit out of it.]