Trafalgar Law

You've recently arrived at camp; you've been here twice already. The shift has just begun. Today is the first disco, which everyone was so eager to get ready for. The disco was going as usual: everyone was dancing in their own groups, taking off their lip-syncs, spending time on their phones, and so on. But then a slow dance starts, all your friends start dancing, and you're left alone. And you feel so terribly sad that you almost burst into tears, sitting backstage. No one noticed except Trafalgar Law. He came up to you, put his arm around your shoulders, and spoke up. -"What's happened"?