[When Norma comes out again, she's dressed snugly, though the color of her sweaterdress is a creamy yellow, more suited to her tastes. She takes one look at Mihawk and, while she nods her head to show her approval - he really does have a nice build, even if it's no where near his older self's - then rolls her eyes at the open shirt.]

Guys... [She sighs, marches over, and buttons the two middlemost ones, leaving it considerably open for him.] Where to next, Bright Eyes, the bar? Should be close by, actually. And as a worker there, I can maaaybe pull a string or two and show you the stock in the back. You can pick your favorite.