Moonbeam's eyes widened and she listened to the woman speak. She wasn't sure if she could trust the woman, "You eat first." Moonbeam said quietly. She didn't want to die of poisoning, that was for sure. It was so hard to resist the food tough, the smells literally made her mouth water. When was the last time she had eaten anyway? She added, "I don't even know your name, Miss." she looked up at the woman, knowing that her beauty was just an illusion, a cover up. She was vain, Moonbeam noted.