This is a hit or miss depending on your wait person. The first time I went I had a young man that took control, brought me gf soup (which was different from everybody else's but still delicious) and salad with no dressing, also made sure my hibachi had gf sauce on it. Second time was a disaster. The girl told me they never have gf soup, brought me a salad with the dressing, and when they brought my sushi rolls out I asked her if it was the gf sauce I had asked for, and it wasn't so she had to take it back.