[It really is the only way, Zoro screeches to a stop right where he is - surrounded by confused and frightened worshipers.]

Ow, dammit! Away from here, why? [looks around. uh.] Oh, shit. Not this way. Dammit, Nami! Can't you clear 'em out of the way or something?

[second time is kind of the charm, at least he heads for a gap between people and tries to make it out to a clear path. A broom comes at his head, which he deflects easily with his sword.]