Walking around. Wasting time.

I was in Ross just looking around. Nothing in mind. I just wanted to look. I find two water bottles which would be great for my younger two sisters. They're wasteful when it comes to plastic water bottles. At any given time, they have 3-7 water bottles each, half full and scattered on the floor. Ridiculous? I know. Any way. I check out the art and shoes etc.. I'm about to check out and I stop by the dresses. I'd really like two or three. This woman (by the name of Teresa or something... I forgot) catches me looking at a cheetah dress in disdain. We start a conversation and w/in the first 30 secs of word exchange she said 'you have a nice smile and a beautiful soul.' I did think much of it. 

Afterwards, I was wondering, can your soul be seen by other people? Or is it your spirit? I actually want to know more. Long story short, thought that was interesting. What does my soul look like?