Some part of her had been expecting him to refuse to help her, so she'd continued tugging on the piece of cloth with her teeth and manipulating it with her hand. But when he comes over and starts tying it off with a little bow, her heart melts a little.

Aww, this guy is nice too. And a badass.

"Thanks. That was real nice of you." she says, then pulls her jacket back on and looks up the road a little. There's another truck coming, and she pulls out a rocket launcher, sighing a little.

"Shall we?"