[ Tipping her head back slightly, Nami considers the question as the corners of her mouth quirk in quiet amusement. ]

Sanji would try to picture us naked together, and Luffy would probably say something about how he's happy my girl friends like me so much while making a face like he's solving a math problem first thing in the morning.

[ Catching sight of Weiss glancing down at her hands, Nami lifts the right, turning it so the small club on the space between her thumb and index finger comes into view. ]

I've got another tattoo on my arm too, that's bigger. It's probably easier to work with.

[ It's not hard to recall the way Weiss had been the bold one the first time they met, and as she lets the smirk on her face deepen, Nami decides to follow that example. ]

Those brushes look soft, they would feel nice on skin, I think.