His right hand twitched, and his fingers flexed. It was subtle, she might not even notice, and probably wouldn't think anything of it if she did notice. He shrugged and stuffed the hand in his pocket.
"Nah, I'm sure you can manage." Lindsey offered a cool, calm smile. He'd offered to help plenty of people in his life. Most of them refused. He was used to rejection. "Just thought I'd play the nice guy and offer to help."
He knew she was new, no question. He sincerely wanted to be nice. Sometimes he actually liked playing the good guy. Especially when there was a hot blonde involved.