Law couldn't believe the absolute audacity you had to start ordering him around like he was one of your lackeys, which for one; he was most definitely not. Hell, he would rather roll over and die than listen to a single syllable leave your mouth. And Kidd's taunting was no help either.

"Look at ya' already got Law listening like a good doggy, huh?" Kidd jeers, then breaks out into loud, obnoxious laughter. The sound grates his steadily fraying nerves because he swears the longer he's around you two he loses more, and more braincells each minute. God, this really was a mistake he'll forever regret.