[Icy eyes continue to glitter as Law takes it all in - the casualness in how he talks about kicking his ass (with ever present knowledge that it would be a casual thing for him to do) to that dismissive 'nothin'. Really, Teach, nothing? You're already asking after information. Law doesn't buy 'nothing'. Maybe not now, but some time in the future perhaps, he knows that can change. Luceti is ever shifting and what he has and what (and who) he knows and what he is could suddenly become valuable. Opportunities arise and needs become known...

Will it really be nothin' then?]

Mmm. Fate...

[Those eyes glitter a little more in interest.]

I didn't realize you were a such believer in it, Mister Teach.

[And as for that information... he shrugs.]

You may know it all, depending on when you left. The world's continuing its inexorable march towards chaos and war, if that's what you mean. Otherwise... you're going to have to be more specific.