[Oh right he probably shouldn't be openly vaguely suicidal towards Corazon. Which will be hard given his attitude has been "if I die, I die" for years now.

In any case, there he fucking goes. Since he's not falling on a hard surface, Law just lets him fucking go. That said;]

... I suddenly feel like I aught to examine your brain later given how many times you have to have fallen on your head at this point.
[Do You Have Head Trauma. Meanness aside, he'll help dad up. He's still of course, not nearly as large, but the size difference has shrunk considerably. And then, a little softer;]

I am trying to be more careful with the life you gave me. So don't worry.
[Emphasis on trying.]