You were a prison guard in a very secure prisoner, and you had to examine the prisoners, by strip searching them because that's the rules.

A new prisoner had recently come in, and it was none other than DonQuixote Doflamingo himself. He smiled menacingly down at you as you were about to conduct the strip search. You knew it wasn't a friendly smile, but you still wondered how he could possibly smile in this situation.

"Well, are you going to search me or not? However, you'll find nothing."