[That gets an almost amiable snort out of Sanji. Survival skills, huh? A question like that directed at a guy like him is as hilarious as it is tragic.]

Sure, a few.

[He starts intentionally vague and guarded. He doesn't have to go into detail to be cooperative, however, he reminds himself, so after another exhale of smoke, he continues.]

Like I said, I'm a sea cook. If the all-you-can-eat buffets ever run dry, I can keep everyone on board fed. Pretty damn good swimmer, and I can fight too.

Your turn.