"You think I'm handsome? Awww, are you trying to woo me into a night of free fun or something?" He winked in return, joking as he let her order whatever she wanted. He ordered himself a chicken parmesean, then leaned back rolling his eyes, "Trouble, dear, people at that shop are paid on commission. Yes, they're making minimum wage, but make up for it in commissions. So when you steal a purse, you're literally taking money out of those employees hands. Further, since those people making the bags make so little, imagine what happens when the corporation is out a few hundred, or thousand dollars, because a purse was snatched. Then imagine everyone has that same mentality, and they're out a few thousands of dollars. Someone's getting laid off, and it could be the person who already makes so little, they're not able to afford losing that job."
He winked at her, then raised a brow, "You don't have time for a second job? You have time to steal bags, and why am I going to regret the night in general? Is that a threat, or a promise?"