[His shock only manages to increase with every word and by the end he's just staring in complete incredulity, eyes wide, pupils shrunken to nearly nothing as his mouth hangs agape. What the actual hell-
This Straw Hat fellow is clearly a whirlwind of pure and absolute chaos. A monstrous force of - of something he can't put words to. His knuckles around his now-empty mug are white, though he hasn't realized how hard he's gripping it.]
He - what? You're pulling my leg, right? How is he still alive?
[Despite his horror, he can absolutely see why Law would rather be on the same side as someone like that than against him. That's just pure practicality.]
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This Straw Hat fellow is clearly a whirlwind of pure and absolute chaos. A monstrous force of - of something he can't put words to. His knuckles around his now-empty mug are white, though he hasn't realized how hard he's gripping it.]
He - what? You're pulling my leg, right? How is he still alive?
[Despite his horror, he can absolutely see why Law would rather be on the same side as someone like that than against him. That's just pure practicality.]