abyssalium
He wasn’t sure why, but this character--whoever he happened to be--struck him as someone he could possibly mesh with fairly well.
Law didn’t exactly pride himself on being the best at reading people, but he had always thought that he had a knack for pinpointing the people who were likely to grate on his nerves ... though, to be fair, people like Eustass were fairly easy to spot regardless.
“You,” he started, pointing a finger as he approached. His manners could use some work. Upon getting closer, Law realized that this wasn’t a man, but a boy, and he frowned for a moment. “ ... how old are you? Should you be out by yourself?”












