It'd be a great fight, matey.

[he steps back, shoving his hands in his pockets so has not to be an immediate threat]

However much you can spare and keep your own hale and hearty. I have about five men aboard...and I eat enough for three, but I can go without. If you're low on the food, however, I'll take a fishing pole or two in exchange for it.

[he backs up another step and reaches back with his leg, nudging a chest with clinking coins forward]

Got a small principalities worth in gold, but that won't keep you at sea.