Law likes Mature Women

Law, feeling the effects of the beer, decided to play along. He glanced around the room and then leaned in conspiratorially, lowering his voice. "Well... I've always had a thing for mature women."

Sanji raised an eyebrow, his interest piqued. "Mature women, huh? Like who?"

“Well, if you must know…,” said Law, gradually relenting and letting down his guard amidst the warm and cozy atmosphere. The beer was making him feel more daring as well, daring enough that he could admit something he had been keeping secret for so long, even from his most trusted crew members. “It’s someone like Nico Robin.”

"Ro-ro-ro-robin… Robin-chaaaan??!" Sanji's sudden outburst startled not only Law but also the entire crew who happened to be in the dining room. He grabbed Law by the collar and shook him violently, his exaggerated reaction leaving everyone in the room both amused and bewildered. Law, slightly irritated by Sanji's antics, tried to pry himself free. "Get off of me, Cook-Ya! I never said I had a crush on Robin. She just happens to be the closest to my ideal type, and those are two different things."

Sanji, still not quite over his dramatic reaction, cried out dramatically, "Damn it, Law! You've got an excellent taste in women, sure you have!!" He wiped away some tears that had flowed down his face and sighed dramatically, much to the confusion of Law, who wasn't used to Sanji's over-the-top antics, especially when the cook was under the influence of ****. With a mischievous glint in his eye, Sanji decided to continue the roll and change the target of his curiosity. He turned to Zoro, who had been quietly sipping his beer throughout the conversation, and asked, "Hey, Moss-head, what's your ideal type of woman?"

Zoro, sensing that Sanji was beginning to talk nonsense due to the ****, shut him down with an annoyed glare. "I'm not playing this game, Cook. I've got more important things to do. I gotta head out now for training." He slammed his empty beer glass on the counter and headed out, strapping out his three katanas on his waist. With Zoro's departure and Law once again left alone with Sanji, he couldn't evade the storm of Sanji's antics that was now directed squarely at him. Sanji's exaggerated tears and dramatic expressions continued as he lamented Law's taste in women, making the situation even more bewildering for the Heart Pirates captain. Law, unable to suppress a bemused smirk, simply shook his head at the cook's antics.

However, Sanji's mood took an unexpected turn. He leaned in closer to Law, his expression now more earnest than theatrical. "Please, please, please Law," he began, almost breathless as he clapped his hands together in front of his chest in a kind of silent prayer, "I'll do anything if you're willing to swap me into Nami's body again, just for the night. Anything!! I’ll be your servant, cook you some delicious food, or whatever! As long as you are willing to swap me into Nami’s body again, just for one night! Come on now, please? That shouldn’t be too hard, right?" The unexpected request left Law taken aback, unsure of how to respond to such an unusual proposition.