Unlike the man he nearly had to drag out the door to get here, Sanji is completely at ease drinking in the atmosphere, shuffling around exchanging well-wishes and pleasantries. He has a fondness for weddings and that ol' fairytale flair that seems to accompany them. It's like nothing can go wrong with this much love lifting the air.

It's once he's abandoned Ginko to the wolves (the man can handle himself for ten minutes, right?) that he branches out and looks for the bride, intent on extending her congratulations; the groom too, despite not knowing him well.