[Ironically, it is the same command as the one that took the eye, but...this is the ultimate form of it. A scalpel as gentle as the fingers clutched around the heart.
Law lets him fall, doesn't even cushion the tumble, because he's too busy folding that heart against his chest. He can't let anyone see that he has it. It needs to go with the others, somewhere safe. He really didn't mean to make trouble, it's just that this is the fastest way to slow someone down, easy and painless, keeping them out of his way until he's ready to deal with them directly.]
Sleep. You can have it back when I've solved this problem.
[now, to get the hell out of there and squirrel this precious heart away where no one can damage it. It must be kept safe! No one can have it!]
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Law lets him fall, doesn't even cushion the tumble, because he's too busy folding that heart against his chest. He can't let anyone see that he has it. It needs to go with the others, somewhere safe. He really didn't mean to make trouble, it's just that this is the fastest way to slow someone down, easy and painless, keeping them out of his way until he's ready to deal with them directly.]
Sleep. You can have it back when I've solved this problem.
[now, to get the hell out of there and squirrel this precious heart away where no one can damage it. It must be kept safe! No one can have it!]