"See for yourself," replied the oven.
One of the open's hatches slowly slid open. Mazda could see a very large, rectangular casserole dish sitting on a metallic grill inside. The dish was filled to the brim with fish, shrimps, oysters, squids, octopi, sea cucumbers, jellyfish, and various other foods that Mazda could only assume was seafood but could not otherwise identify.
"My programming forbids me from preparing any food that could be considered hazardous to human health," added the oven. "Anyone who consume this... concoction will most likely require hospitalization."
"But that's not true, Mr. Oven!" interjected Jasmine. "Most of the crew loves Kiyoshi's 'Chef's Surprise'! She'd make it everyday if we had enough supplies! Nitô Hei," she addressed Mazda. "Mr. Oven's AI was recently updated. Maybe he's got a software bug."
Pinned down by her two sisters, Kiyoshi couldn't do much more than growl menacingly at the oven.
"I feel just fine, thank you very much," said the oven. "Which is a lot more than I can say for any Yamataian, Geshrin, or Nepleslian that ever touches the jellyfish in this dish here. You guys would be buried in lawsuits. Is this any way to run a restaurant?"
"Most of the humans don't touch the dish anyway, Mr. Oven..." said Brooke. "Wait, did he, err, it, say restaurant? What restaurant?"