"I'm not-" he starts to protest, but stops abruptly as he watches Law with complete fascination. Look, he can't help it - he died for this goddamned devil fruit and he wants to know everything about how Law has managed to learn to wield it. He should have realized this would turn into a demonstration.

"It doesn't hurt," he says, trying again a few seconds later. "The - bones, I mean. Arm's not great but that'll get better. I've had this for months, I'm used to it. Pulls weird when I move, but I think everything works fine. I had a doctor take a look when it happened. What are you doing?"