"I don't know 'em well enough yet to ken who's worth trustin' with fish." Probably most of them, to be fair, this close to the docks - but at the same time, she's known plenty of fishermen off the Clean Sea who'd sell inedible catch. There's ways of hiding it, too. She's waiting to see who the locals go to. "Bread, though, that's pretty hard to fuck up. I'll get us summat like that."