The redhead stares at the bird-like woman before her with a very subtle smile on her face, she was told to act like one of Doflamingo's fangirls to avoid suspicion which, after doing some research on the flamboyant man, it became pretty simple.

Mainly because people who look up to him refer to him as 'young master' or 'joker'. 

Now, there's no way in hell she'll be referring to anybody as 'master', she has her pride after all.

So, 'Joker' it is.

"What do you think about the experiments we're doing here?" The greenette asks, a slightly sadistic smile spreading across her lips as she stares back at the girl. 

Honestly, Kyo's not entirely sure if this woman is attempting to intimidate her or if she genuinely looks this strange on her day-to-day. 

She almost looks like she wants to eat me alive.

"It's no business of mine." She studies Monet's every move as she answers the question, searching for any signs of doubt in the lady's amber eyes but luckily, she seems content with the answer.

Or she has a good pokerface.

Even so, it doesn't really matter. The second it becomes necessary, Kyo plans on cutting this woman down. 

The redhead doesn't particularly love dealing with children and tries to avoid dialogue with them if at all possible but, that doesn't go to say that she would want anything bad happening to them either. They're only small, after all. 

"Good. So, what are you to the surgeon? His bodyguard?"

"Bodyguard?"

Is that what he told them? No, he wouldn't refer to me as such a thing, he's far too proud. She's trying to play me.

As far as Kyo is aware, she's just an ally to Law but did he tell Monet and Caesar something else? No, he would have told her if he planned to give her a different title...unless they put him on the spot.

Unfortunately, the shichibukai has gone wandering so she can't exactly ask him for clarification, usually he would have intercepted the conversation by now and answered for her. 

This is just grand...

"What is your association with Doflamingo?" The question seems to catch Monet off guard at least, the greenette frowning a little before a slightly-unnerving smile spreads across her face. "Are you simply a member of his crew or an ally? I've never seen pirates separate from their crew to this extent, you're on an entirely different island..."

A slight lie, honestly. She knew Whitebeard had many 'children' that weren't aboard his ship when she met him.

"Are you really deflecting my question with a question of your own?" The greenette calmly chimes, earning a slight pout from the redhead in response. 

She can't work out why her link to Law even matters. Surely, Doflamingo should just be relieved that she isn't against these experiments.

"I'm just curious, you seem awfully--"

"Kyo-ya." That nickname shuts her up immediately, her brown eyes shifting toward the doctor as he enters the room, his confident smirk decorating his face. 

About time, Trafalgar.

"There you are, did you enjoy your stroll?" Kyo murmurs, her somewhat fake smile never wavering as Law tilts his head toward the door before turning toward the exit himself, a clear indication to follow him and of course, she complies. 

As hypocritical as it may be, she doesn't like being studied, especially not by Monet.

Following the surgeon outside, a chill runs up her spine. 

Another thing she isn't too fond of; winter islands.

This place is interesting to explore though so she can't complain much about being here but her body simply isn't made for cold weather, it makes her blood stiffen, therefore fighting is a lot harder. 

She just knows that's going to be a royal pain in the ass when Law finally decides to follow through with his plan and destroy the SAD factory. 

Stopping in the snow, the surgeon turns around to face the shivering redhead, a frown etched into his features.

"What were you doing?! I told you not to say too much!"

"Do not yell at me!" Well, that's beyond hypocritical considering she's now yelling at him, Law's glare only intensifying as she continues. "I didn't say too much regardless, I was trying to divert her questions! Where the hell were you?!"

A bit of a stupid question, really. She knew where he was, he was searching the facility, gathering information about the factory but she's just far too irritated by his tone in this moment to care.

 "Divert what questions?" The male noticeably lowering his voice into a calmer state, although the irritation on his face is still as clear as day but he's aware that if they stand out here, yelling at each other, they're likely to draw in more unwanted attention. 

"She wanted to know what I was to you, she asked if I was your bodyguard." 

"Bodyguard? Why--" He pauses suddenly, his brows furrowing as he glances behind him, seemingly looking for someone or something but Kyo could care less about that right now. 

She wants to know exactly what title to give herself in case they start asking questions again.

"I don't know, that's why I was trying to change the subject. I assume you didn't--!" She's immediately silenced when the surgeon suddenly grabs her jaw, she's about to ask what the hell he's doing but much to her shock, she only finds his lips crashing against hers.

Her brain scrambling as she ponders over what to do, a hundred questions flashing in her mind all at once.

Should I punch him? Push him away? Kill him?  What is he even doing?!

She soon finds herself melding into the kiss though, despite her thoughts, something about the surgeon just draws her in. She's certain that she'd jump into a volcano if he requested it from her, it's strange. 

She has never been so easily lead by anybody before, not even her own father.

Finally, he breaks the contact, the girl still stumped for words as he stares up at him. She wants to ask him what that was about but she can't bring herself to utter a word.

"Oh? So, that's what she is!" A familiar feminine voice catches Kyo's ears, drawing in her wide-eyed stare. 

That bird-bitch again? When did she get out here?

It would seem that Law was able to sense Monet's presence far before Kyo could, it now makes sense why he kissed her, he was trying to shut her up before she said too much. 

Albeit, there were far better ways to go about it than risking his manhood, if it was anybody else pulling a stunt like this - the redhead would have castrated them on the spot.

"There's no need to be so shy, Kyo. I wouldn't have judged you for bedding a shichibukai." The greenette teases softly before she makes her way back inside, a deep pout slowly etching itself into Kyo's face as her orbs shift back to Law.

"Does she think we--"

"She'll tell Doflamingo we're lovers." Law intercepts the girl's question, his brows furrowed and his jaw pulled taut as he ponders the outcomes of such information. 

Doflamingo seems civil toward Hawk-eyes but that doesn't go to say that he wouldn't attack Kyo if he felt it was necessary, she really needs to learn to lie better, otherwise this whole plan might just go up in smoke.

"I'm cold." The girl grumbles, snapping Law out of his thoughts as his eyes flicker down to her shivering form, her hands feebly trying to warm her up by rubbing her biceps. 

"That's what happens when you go out in the snow wearing barely any clothes." His gaze then shoots down to her exposed stomach, she's wearing a thick jumper but it only really covers most of her back and her breasts, her tummy is still very-much on display. 

Of course the comment only irritates the girl.

"It was you who dragged me out here!"

"Tch. Just get inside before you catch a cold." And with that, Law makes his way back toward the laboratory door, the redhead following closely in his tracks. 

Her tongue subtly runs along her lips as she walks, a pale blush dusting her cheeks, she can still taste him and her lips feel like they're tingling, as if he's still there.

That felt nice...just what is wrong with me?