[Matt was fashion blind, for a variety of reasons, but he was always aware of the quality of things. Leather, silk, lace, velvet. He could tell high quality without even touching it. Even in her casual dress, Alexis dressed... high end. Whatever shoes she was mad about smelled liked something that was made with high quality leather and glue. He sighed, then turned back to the man.]

You broke her shoes. I don't know if I'm going to be able to save you now.

[A joke, of course, but he was already reaching for a zip strip, ready to put the would-be mugger down and truss him up before leaving him for the police.]

You should call the cops, Miss. And maybe a cobbler.