He looks up, peering idly at the rather enormous dragon in plain view. If he gave half a shit about aesthetics, he'd admire the design. Three heads, huh? "Maybe," he concedes with a low-key shrug. "That's not my area of expertise. They're not real, though - I sense no life force other than Atem-ya and his friend. Phantoms, illusions. If that's useful to someone, it won't be me."

Law's only use for technology extends to its medical value, anything beyond that is for engineers, shipwrights, and other more nefarious users. If hologram technology is good for something around here, he won't be the one discovering it.