[Sanji feels ya, Katara. He wants to pretend that battle didn't happen because damn, that was just embarrassing]

There's also holy magic of any kind. [Working off what Nami says, nodding at the lady sitting down.]

No skills we have at our disposal yet, but Aku's no shitty god. [a smirk, slicing up the last of the fruit. The bread has been lightly toasted from the oven, and he takes the pieces out before constructing the sandwiches] And even if he was, we've tackled those before.