Jon was actually giddy as he followed the couple to the mall, the man was still carrying his companion's feminine boots, despite the fact they didn't feel him. And the woman was making quite a lot of noise clonking around in his boots.
Jon knew he could solve their problem by swapping their feet, but would that be too easy? He kinda wanted to see what happened at the shoe store first, which is obviously where the couple were now heading.
Once in the mall, the foreign tourists were anxious to find an appropriate store. Jon decided to get close enough to hear their conversation. "Why do you have to have smaller feet than me Liz?" the man asked in an annoyed tone.
"Oh forgive me for being born like that Steven!" the woman responded as she adjusted her bra strap under her tank top. Jon now knew their names, and he could also see the woman's breasts weren't 'as' big as he first thought, but they were still large, especially someone of her stature. Jon followed them into the shoe store, listening to their accents and smirking.
"Hi can I help you?" a female shop assistant asked, noticing the barefoot male customer and the woman who was obviously wearing his oversized boots.
"Yes! Do you have some boots like these please... in my size?" Steven asked.
The clerk frowned, then smiled, remaining professional. "I'll check our stock in the back for you sir!" she said, before taking one of the boots and disappearing into the back room.
"Don't forget I need some boots too!" Liz grumbled, gesturing down to her feet.
"Yes I know luv!" Steven sighed.
Jon sat down nearby, next to a woman trying on a pair of pumps, and continued to oberve the actions of the English pair.
