Nami notices your presence, stopping herself from relaxing with the rest of the strawhats who lounge at the beach shore

She picks up a towel and walks your direction from Luffy's point, her brown eyes analyzing and peeling you down like an onion

"You must be my shopping assistant, yeah? Let me dry up and we can go... You should be aware that I take my time with shopping — Uh, what's your name?"