[Guzma waves his hands - dude, of course, dig right in! He's going to have to use his hands, since Guzma doesn't have a spare set of utensils (though he has toyed with the idea of carving chopsticks with his knife one day), but really? The Skull boss here doesn't exactly have the best set of table-manners either, he won't judge.]

Mm...m'really not. Just sorta tossed in a bunch'a veggies we had lying 'round, and the fish me'n Golisopod caught earlier...and a bit'a coconut water to sweeten. [He shrugs, so unused to this sort of praise.] I don't cook much if I can help it - ain't something I do, but I gotta eat, and having plain ol' skewers and stuff wasn't cutting it no more.

M'just hoping t'get more stuff that'll work well in this thing. [Some actual meat instead of fish. A pot-roast recipe or stew would be excellent... Or, hell, some bread to go with fried or scrambled eggs, if someone's found wheat or rice.] And a pot, too.