“Tell me about your devil fruit?” Lilli requested, currently curled up in an infirmary bed next to Luis’ desk.

“I'm afraid there's not much to tell since I don't use it for much, being a doctor and so on,” Luis shrugged over his papers.

“Anything is fine,” Killi continued, making himself as cute as he could look. Anything to get something to distract his mind from the fact they're currently under water, and going lower and lower.

“I can turn into a cat.”

“A cute cat,” he cut in with a smile.

“A cat of nearly any size I want, I simply prefer the smaller size. I have fire power enough to light a candle,” he hummed, abandoning his work to watch Killie. “I noticed you no longer have your helmet on, is it going to be okay?”

“Ahh, that thing? I'll be fine, I'm still immortal even if I heal a bit slower, plus Daniela is making me a respirator mask in case I ever do need it,” he shrugged nonchalantly.

“You'll need a check up anyway, but I'll let it wait until we resurface.”

“I don't remember even going to a doctor. In Mariejois I was always somehow healthy even before the mark. And even before that…. I can't really recall ever seeing one while with Marco,” he shrugged, wrapping himself up in his new jacket. “Back to your powers, what else can you do?”

“Illusions, I guess, as I said I don't use it for much,” Luis shrugged and returned to his work.

“You should train with it a little bit, for self defense?”

“Are you offering to train me?” Luis' time was teasing as he gave Killingham a side look.

“Dreams and illusions aren't that far off,” he shrugged.

“I don't really need to defend myself from much, with Sabo, and you and everyone else I feel rather safe. And Shams taught me some observation.”

(Inspired by these kinds of pictures, though, since I am experimenting a bit around with my art, I tried to do it from a different perspective. Since I am unhappy how usually most of my art is only side views :'])