Now is indeed the time, and he absolutely wants to talk to her. How many goddamned people from their world are here? And a devil fruit user, at that? He fixes her with a look to acknowledge that yes, message received, loud and clear - then waves for Law to come along with him.

He walks over, hands on his hips, and - well, he's not frowning. He might have been, but he already figures Law is going to play bad cop here even though this is no interrogation. So he keeps his expression carefully neutral instead.

"Devil fruit user, then," he states. "That's a rare surprise."