[They could've sat in silence and Sanji would not have complained. His determination wouldn't allow anything less than a checkup, but upon sitting down, Sanji stares into the floor and finds he barely has any words to offer.]

... I did too.

[Too tired to hide the worn expression on his face, Sanji brings up his knees and rests his arms on top of them.]

Last night she and I made a burger for Yasusada, and I-- even though I knew it was a possibility, I didn't say goodbye.