'Check on him and the others. They are important weapons for us.'

The agents said. By being one of the Vegapunk's bodyguards along Sentomaru, the government literally gave you the task to take care of a bunch of Warlord clones because, in their words, 'You were good with kids.' They weren't even humans, lastly childs! They had the look of ten year-olds and they had almost nine feet tall! But... Well, you had to suck it up and agree.

You didn't had so much to complain, they were well-behaved and obedients, and didn't gave you so much trouble, just stayed at your office and played around sometimes. Although, just like their real forms, you learned with the time that they had their own personalities. S-Snake was cocky, S-Shark was mature, S-Bear was always reading and S-Hawk was...

Well, S-Hawk. At first, all of them tried to attack you, since they didn't knew who you were, but him, something snapped in his little mind, and he became... Attached to you! You had know Mihawk for years and years, him, even seemingly emotionless and stoic, was okay at being your friend. Probably the white-haired boy had this memories too, so, he... Respect you.

It was good though, he was always at your side and even defended you from the others. You were writting down on some documents on your office, S-Snake was trying to use her devil fruit to taunt the others and the rest was just being themselfs. S-Hawk was at your side, staring at you with big, yellow and orange eyes, his black wings flapped a little as he just stayed still on the place. He stayed stern, but had some kind of childish curiosity in his behavior.

"..." Should you talk to him? Should you just ignore his existence? Your actions are with you, good luck!