Sable flinches when the salesperson tries to gently remove Jason's shoes and he cries out in pain. His feet are a mottled mix of black, blue, yellow, and a sickly green. "Of course you can have shoes that fit Jason," is the answer that Sable supplies with a few chances every time he asks if he can have proper fitting shoes. After about seven pairs of shoes Jason finds a pair of slips on that he seems to like. Sable merely tells the clerk to hang onto the box in order to pay for them. At least another smile comes over his face when he slips into shoes that don't cramp his toes and cause blisters on the bottom of his feet.  As expected, Sable watches as he tenses up, waiting to be yelled at for something as selfless as taking care of his kids wants. "Sure. I bet they can probably find a pair or two that they'll like." Sable offers her hands to Luka and Myxi in order to go look through the kid section. She isn't surprised when the come back to Jason where he had been sitting for the whole shoe shopping experience to try pairs on. Sable has them wiggle and spread their toes to make sure they fit well and will last until the next growth spurt happens.