Les was the last person to judge on some petty crime. She'd committed some petty crimes over the course of her life.

As much as she would like to continue talking about lipsticks and said petty crime, discussing the very real trouble that this girl could get into was more important. She hated to be the one to bring that kind of awareness to anyone but she also thought it was better to be safe than ultimately sorry.

She smiled at the firm grip and when she introduced herself, Les blinked then cracked a grin. "Wow, what are the odds," she murmured. "It's not very often that I run into others with the name Piper." Les cleared her throat. "I would suggest learning how to protect yourself, physically. With your ability, did you also get some sort of enhanced strength? That is, beyond normal human limits." The answer to that would depend on what kind of person Les recommended.