The jellyfish was large, but without bones, it was more bulky than heavy. Hopefully they wouldn't need to break it apart to get it into the wheelbarrow, because there was no way that was going to be pleasant.

Yato seems to be giving Ilda's question some serious thought; sure, he'd daydreamed about being Japan's top god for centuries, but the only god? That was an entirely different concept.

"I guess... I'd just have to use my best judgment. And hope that people were bringing me prayers they really needed answered."

He leaned down and picked up one of the slimy tentacles with a grimace, dropping it into the wheelbarrow.

"And sometimes you just know. Which... probably isn't helpful, but it's hard to explain."