One of the numerous advantages of being a skilled Street Fighter is that you don't have to be afraid of displaying wealth on a subway.  The problem is, of course, that the average mugger can't tell a well-dressed martial artist from a rich moron.<br/><br/>Shortly after he exits the subway, a young man standing halfway behind a pillar reaches out to grab Wilson's wrist.  He's dressed in baggy clothes, with a Mets cap pulled down to mostly cover his eyes, and his other hand displays a switchblade, which catches the poor lighting dramatically.  "Gimme your wallet," he orders quietly.  "The watch, too."<br/><br/>By Wilson's best estimate, he won't have a problem making it to his date on time.