[Luffy grins mischievously.] I don't really do slow. [Sanji's instincts are very correct. Luckily for everyone's sake (but mostly Zoro's), alcohol isn't included in his usual desire to consume anything vaguely edible in his vicinity, and it probably won't become so no matter how delicious Sanji can make his drinks. Luffy has simply never needed liquid courage, and he's basically inhibition-free while even while stone cold sober.

But god help everyone if he ever gets his hands on something that'll get him high. Luffy with the munchies would be devastating to local ecosystems.] I can tell Nami! These watch things are so cool. Like snails, but I can see you! [He waves at the watch's little camera with his free hand, grinning like a dork, then flops back onto his extremely temporary bed. His straw hat rolls off his head with a little crunch, and he glances up at it before focusing back on his screen. Oops!

Since Sanji hasn't hung up on him, Luffy's going to keep talking while he works, because it's nice to hear the sound of Sanji's voice.] Oh, they gave me a basket of fruit! Should I bring it? [The other option is eating it right now while he waits, because Sanji would never waste food (for trauma reasons), but Luffy never would either (for gluttony reasons.)]