It's with a sigh of something like relief that Law just lets Cora pick him up — there's some eerie familiarity to it, even if he's much taller now than he used to be, as a kid.

Faintly, he thinks this is much better than being lugged around Dressrosa like a sack of potatoes.

"... thanks." It's all he says, one quiet word, until they get to the submarine. When he's sitting on one of the chairs, he grabs a stray piece of paper and scrawls the same instructions he's given Cora on it, sticking it on the chair, just in case.

When that's done, he all but slumps on the chair, eyes barely focusing when he looks at Cora.

"Cora-san —"

But whatever he's about to say is lost when he finally loses the fight against unconsciousness. He's out like a light... and will remain so for the next two days.