No. [She smiles when she says it, leaning in to nip him lightly at the corner of his lip, nothing seductive, merely a playful gesture before she takes hold of his hands. Squeezing the fingers, she pulls herself away while keeping a hold, dragging him along as she steps backwards to force him to walk with her along the sidewalk again.]

I still want to help. But I'll step back for now. For now. Either way, there's something I need to give you, before I forget again, so — come on.