Ruin her shoes? Mel almost laughed. Instead both eyebrows raised and she smiled broadly. Her gaze didn't go to her boots that were on her feet--literally held together by duct tape on the right foot. She also didn't say that in her line of work, her shoes always got ruined--because she'd learned from Wes that that was not something she COULD say. And what was her other profession? Grabber?
Yep. That ruined shoes, too. Couldn't really talk about that one, either.
"Good point," she said, instead. "I'm Mel."
The slayer extended her purple-finger nailed hand for the girl to shake.