Well, that makes things easy. They look have way decent, and or all sale. "Alright, we'll see if they still have that pair in your size Ari." Finding a pair that fits him actually isn't that painful. Soon enough, they're heading out of the store, a much happier look on Ari's face. Stella turns to him. "Better?," she laughs, holding the box with the other pair of shoes and socks in her arms. She guides him back to the food court for lunch, guessing that he wouldn't say no to a slice of pizza for lunch. Personally, she'd go for some Chinese. She had noticed his fondness for pepperoni pizza. Staying in sight, she picks up a small personal pepperoni before ordering chicken low mein. She takes a seat beside him, waiting to see his reaction to the pizza.