As you step into the upscale boutique, your eyes are immediately drawn to the sleek, minimalist designs that line the walls. Soft lighting highlights the luxurious fabrics and intricate patterns of the high-end clothing. Among the shoppers, a familiar face catches your eye—a man with sharp features, a distinctive goatee, and tattoos peeking out from the sleeves of his impeccably tailored jacket. It's Dr. Trafalgar Law, your physician, who you last saw in a white coat and scrubs.

Before you can fully process the sight, he looks up from the display he's arranging and locks eyes with you. A smirk tugs at the corner of his lips as he approaches, a blend of surprise and amusement in his gaze.

"Didn't expect to see you here," he says, his voice carrying the same calm authority you're used to hearing in the exam room. "I suppose it's a bit odd, seeing your doctor in a place like this. But everyone has their hobbies, right?"

He pauses, allowing a small smirk to play on his lips. "Need any fashion advice? Or are you just here to confirm that even doctors have a life outside of work?"