Yeah, you do that. [ He pauses for a beat to take another drag, motioning his hand toward the others in the cart. ] So long as you're sharing with others who need it, too.

[ There's no problem until his new acquaintance decides all the resources are for himself, then Sanji will have to intervene. He really doesn't want to have to resort to that.

He casts a sidelong glance as a few of the farmers start to shift and.. growl? Sanji straightens up, brow furrowed. ]

Hey, it's alright, there's plenty. [ His placating tone seems to fall on deaf ears and he can see with a growing sense of dread that this farmer has started to cry inky black tears.

Oh. Not good. Apparently deciding that Sanji is the prime target, the farmer lashes out with a swipe. He plants a foot in the farmer's chest, forcing him against the bars. ]

Who said I need my hands? Gonna just sit back and watch?