Alex catches the cuffs and sticks them back in her pocket.

"Yeah," she says tersely. After a moment, she puts the gun away too. She grimaces at him, wondering if she should say anything else or just leave. Maybe she should apologize for ruining his holiday and almost turning him into the cops, but that's not really her fault, is it? She couldn't have known he was innocent - or at least a convincing enough liar. Finally, she settles on an awkward, "Happy Valentine's Day."