[Sanji offers no response besides to stare at the scene, against memorized, except the homesickness is softer and more evident - like Sanji figures there's no point in hiding the obvious.

His gaze does not move until the very end, where he mutters only barely loud enough for Jae-Ha to hear--]

Ever since I was born, the sea's all I really knew. It's strange to think this is the closest I can get to it now.

[... Closing his eyes. The magic over for him. Sanji turns back to the stove]

Thanks for sharing it.

[...]

Lemme get your meal going.