You've always wondered why L wore the same clothing everyday. A plain white shirt and jeans, that's all it was. So... you wondered what he'd look like in clothes out of his style. You decided you wanted to play dress up! What's the worst that could happen?

Currently; L was holding a punk styled shirt you laid out for him, with the tips of his fingers as he stared at it, unamused.

"..Why does it have holes, that serves no function."

He replied in his familiar monotone. His olive-black eyes shifted to pierce into yours from over the shirt he held, as if questioning you. In his mind, you really did have a unique style that's for sure.

"..I don't understand the appeal. My clothes are just fine.. and functional, unlike this."