A Cook, A Doctor, A Ghost and A Ronin.

Breakfast

The sound of Zoro's stomach growling could be heard throughout the place. Zoro almost forgot what he's doing here at the first place. He's hungry, so he just went to someone he knew for a heavy breakfast. But when he first enter, he was greeted with this shitty cook trying to flirt with the Love Hashira. He can't help but intrude.

Before he could speak his mind of what to eat, he overheard Mitsuri asking Sanji about him. She wanted to know more about him and the response? Its what Sanji would typically said. An alcoholic, idiotic, mosshead who always lost his way even on straight path. He could hear that Sanji is talking shit behind him. What Sanji had accused is a false accusation. He never got lost! Each step he took, is with a purpose.

Then Sanji's tone changed as he talked about Zoro's unwavering loyalty. Zoro didn't ever expect that it ever came out of Sanji's mouth. Loyalty, that is what defined Zoro in Sanji's eyes. A man who would lay his life in front of his enemy for the sake of his captain. A man of honor.

*Growl!*

"Got something for me, cook?" Zoro's stomach growls loudly. The death stare between the two fighters ended right there as Sanji broke off the eye contact and headed back to the kitchen to work on more dish. The fiery aura dies out just like that. 

Mitsuri is relieved. She is worried that a fight might break out. She heard from others that they would fight often against each other and without any hesitation to kill each other. These guys...are unhinged!

"As much as I would prefer to leave you to die by starvation, I am a cook. Let's see what I can do with some leftovers." Sanji sneered at Zoro with disgust like looking down towards an intern on his first day. Zoro is used by it.

"Please don't look over here. Your ugly face is going to kill somebody." Zoro insulted Sanji with a smirk about his face.

"Should I make some Moss Steamed Cake with your head....?" Sanji fires back. Mitsuri could just watch the scene of two idiots going at it against each other.

"I suppose Tra-guy had told you about my preferences on breakfast?" Zoro had told Law to inform Sanji about his choice of breakfast must be loaded with meat. If there's one thing that Zoro and Luffy had in common, it's their gluttonous appetite. 

*Swoosh*

"Enjoy" Sanji said while cleaning the kitchen.

Sanji slides a plate of sandwich under Zoro. Zoro caught the plate with ease without any effort. He smirked lightly. As much as Sanji really wanted to let Zoro starve to death all this time, his instinct as a cook won't let him do that. He promised himself to never let anyone starve on their watch, even if it's the devil himself. He knows how it felt to be in a brink of death by starvation. That's why he always smokes cigarettes, to ward off hunger from time to time. After all, unlike his brothers, only Sanji had a heart of gold that he inherited from his one and only mother that he cherish ever since he was a kid. 

"A BLT, extra B." Sanji had prepared a bacon, lettuce and tomato sandwich with extra bacon for Zoro since he wants something with a lot of meat.

"Great. A BLT for me and a Croque Madame for the lady. Such a gentleman." Zoro did not hold back with his sarcasm. Of course Sanji puts the girl first before anyone else. The man who suck up for every lady that he came across.

"Extra B, for a bitch like you. Why, indeed I am a handsome and charming gentleman after all. I am a miracle in any way possible" Sanji snarled.

"Yeah, it's truly a miracle how I still live after seeing that ugly face of yours. Such a wonderful miracle that a man that's ugly as you were born in this world. I wonder how did your mother didn't try and kill you at your birth like Thanos." Zoro replied with an everlasting hint of sarcasm. Sanji squinted his eyes. Who's Thanos?