[Hey, no matter what boat they're on, Sanji's going to insist on feeding them. He will jump from ship to ship to deliver lunch if he has to.

Sanji follows Law wordlessly. Soon enough, they're warping through space, and though he's not about to complain, he's not thrilled with the jolt of Law's devil fruit power either. He chooses instead to focus on what Law's prepared.]

It's a decent start. [He concedes as he leans down to inspect the rice.] Perishables were going to have to wait until the last minute anyway.

[He stands again, nodding to his temporary captain.]

Your first task is to find salt, a literal shit-ton of salt.

Got it?