Zoro thumbed the swatch - yes, it was definitely fabric. He could tell it was nice and soft and finely woven, and that was most of what mattered. Mir wasn't trying to put him in salmon pink or anything, so it was good enough. "No tie," Zoro agreed. "Go ahead and set it up."
Something else occurred to him while he was at it. "Oi. I know it's not your usual business, but can you order dress uniforms, that kind of thing?"