"Please do," he replied, trying to control his beaming smile (and failing). He was sure a lady of her stature probably had jewels galore - jewels of the kind that would set Nami drooling, no less - but somehow, the little silver pendant shaped like a whorled seashell, cradling a blue-green faceted stone, made Sanji think of her instantly. It really made no sense, since he was the one from a seafaring world. He had gotten it without a second thought.

He really wanted to see her reaction, now.