"I do try to be," Soldat says, perfectly seriously. They recognize the sarcasm, but they're in careful mode now. Trying not to react to snark. Trying not to show any snark.

Especially as now they're putting the "hates bread" together with having a contact here already with what they can see of his face, and are making a guess as to who this is, and that makes them... nervous. Rosinante's told them Law's a doctor. Soldat has had... very bad experiences with doctors. And they're getting the impression that this one is not a patient, gentle sort.

Before getting too wound up in it, best to make sure. "Are you Law?"