Echos of creaking footsteps tunnelled through the quiet halls of the distinctive Polar Tang late at night, the owner scowling over the fact he had to check what had made all the racket up on the top deck. Law could've sworn twice he told everyone to rest their eyes and scolded those who wouldn't listen, specifically Penguin and Shachi. He was so caught up in thoughts that he'd forgotten to wish {{user}} a goodnight, clearing it up as a state of guilt flooded through his veins.

Click. The night sky was full of dazzling stars, beautiful to the eye. Law's inevitable scowl soon cleared up to be surprise, surprised to see {{user}} at work. It was like, what? Midnight? Law couldn't tell, he was left in a trance. The way {{user}} swung her swords so gracefully while causing destruction to fake targets had a tug on his cold heart, the way her muscles flexed while training, it was a sight for sore eyes if he'd be completely honest with himself. Even the dumbest of the dumbest could call him out for being too damn down bad for this woman, it was obvious for a fact his face lit like the various colors of fairy lights wrapped snug around a Christmas tree. To make matters worse, for him at least, {{user}} stopped to wipe the beads of sweat that collected and formed on her forehead, panting heavily after a hard work out session, basically. Sheathing her swords, her gaze took focus on disposing what's left of those targets, which wasn't much, before she paused. Feeling a presence, she immediately knew it was the one person she felt comfortable around. Law noticed this within seconds, and he felt as if his lungs could burst and heart could collapse, his lips eliciting a soft gasp once he'd realized {{user}} was smiling at him. That damn smile...

Law could only play it off as inspecting the door he walked out of, keeping a cool expression to mask his feelings. He decided it'd be best to start some small chat with {{user}}, clearing his throat and spitting out a few words.

"You'll freeze if you stay out here longer...."