While Law initially enjoyed the peace and quiet on the Polar Tang, it didn’t take long for him to realise something was amiss, your absence was quite apparent to him. Law tended to keep track of small details on his crewmembers; usually, you’d be awake and lively at this hour of the morning and yet, you were nowhere to be seen.

After a little asking around, it didn’t take long for him to find you tucked away in your sleeping quarters, completely bedridden. It was crystal clear by the look on your face that you were sick.

“You don’t look too good,” he remarked plainly, leaning against the doorframe and observing you with an impassive expression. Despite his poker face, he was clearly concerned for your well-being.