"Don't worry. I won't fuck with you. Besides, it sounds like my bounty is higher than yours." Ceres spoke as she returned to her side of the table. "I'm up to a thousand at the moment. So it would be stupid of me to turn you over to the navy, as I'd be caught too. Oh, and since I decided to not keep secrets, I have another one to tell you. Though this one has nothing to do with the navy." The woman paused, deciding to first take another bite or two. "I'm not some young girl. I'm quite a bit older than I look, in fact. I'm older than you even. As to how I stayed young, I think it might have to do with a devil fruit power, but I'm not sure. All I know is that my body hasn't aged in at least 15 years, probably more." This meant she had been alive for at least 35 or so years, though she wasn't about to tell her actual age. You don't ask a lady about her age after all. And ladies don't tell their age.

"Now, if you're not going to eat then I'm sure one of the sailors will. I won't allow food to be wasted at least." She added. Then she took another bite from her fish before grabbing her bread with cheese again. She had experienced how valuable food really was, after having to live on nothing but dry, old bread and that one fish she had managed to catch when she was stranded on a deserted island for a week. In that respect, food was more important to her than gold.