it's all a trick

"Well, that’s a little far fetched. Her ex must have done something pretty bad to her."

"Apparently he skipped the country or something... I don't know, she just seemed pissed."

"--I need to learn Bulgarian just so I can do that. But in all seriousness, I was trying to shout for a good reason."

"Why would you want to shout at them anyway?"

"They threw my coffee in my face... something about looking like her ex." You were her ex, Harris.

Sees him and smiles at him and once the man leave she confronts him. “Hey you know I saw you take the wallet. You may want to work on your pick pocketing..” Seeing the man walk back angry claiming one of us took his wallet. ” No Sir. Niether of us did Could you have dropped it on the walk?”

He frowned, mumbling a few choice words under his breath in response. He must of lost the knack over time. "Might be an idea." He nodded slowly, fiddling with the wallet inside his pocket, offering an apologetic smile. "It might be an idea to retrace your steps?"