[Harrumphs and turns his nose up.]

This is fuckin' designer workout gear, shithead, not that you'd ever know the difference.

[...Sanji isn't entirely certain himself, to be honest, but it's what the pretty salesgirl told him so of course he handed over an entire paycheck to her and just went with it.

He follows Zoro out of the apartment.]

I haven't actually been down there yet.

[As such, he has no idea how far away it might be. He'll just have to stay on the lookout for signs or something in case Zoro takes the scenic route.]