"As you should be! Defend your closet at all costs!" She chuckled. It was kind of sad, she'd almost forgotten how to laugh in the short time Moriarty had had her under his thumb. "It's war if someone tries to do that." Not that Elphaba was particularly keen on fashion, let alone shoes, but it didn't stop her from joking about it.
"Next time we should try one of those social things, like going to a club or something. Provided you're old enough, of course. I'm a bad judge of age sometimes." Elphaba scratched her head a little awkwardly. Considering some of her closest friends were underage but had fake IDs because of people in this place, she never really thought anything of it. "Exactly. There is a time and place for everything."