"It's bread," Law answers promptly, with such disgust you'd assume bread had actually personally insulted him somehow.

He stands up, looking at the guy, assessing. He knows, from what Cora-san told him, that the usual supplies hadn't come for a while... so it makes sense that every single food item would be valuable, now.

It's just as well — he's not going to eat any of the bread. Best it goes to those who have been here for longer, probably starving.

"Take it to people who'll actually eat it."