Being sorry you had to go through something isn't the same as apologising. [She might be a little curt, but she's worried okay. And stressed. And ...actually okay, there's also this little pit of anger in her stomach just nicely simmering along now. Her lips thin, and then she shakes her head, following up more softly.] You can have all the cigarettes you want once you get home. If we can't find yours, we'll just steal Sanji-kun's.

[Like he'd mind.]

C'mon. Biri can take you home. I'll walk him. It'll be easier.