Despite the celebration of saving Wano, Law had a sour mood part way through. She watched you enjoy your time with the strawhats and kid pirates, a scowl on her face.

She grips your wrist and tugs you to a secluded area. Before you can question her, she shuts you up with a glare. “You are mine. Nobody else’s, got that? Do I have to keep you on a leash? Never let go of you? What do I have to do to remind you of who’s your girlfriend?”