He nodded and stood, helping her up and helping her to carry her purse as well. He gave a light toss of his head to get his hair out of his face before looking around. "Okay, let's go find it, then. Where's your car?" he asked, letting her lead the way down the sidewalk, all the while supporting her as well as he could while they walked.
He really didn't know what to do and was trying his best to help. It was the right thing to do, wasn't it? And Oscar had taught him to treat women a certain way - especially women who needed help. He was a gentleman and she was in need and it was just the right thing to do, being there for her - even if she was (to the best of his knowledge) a complete stranger.
Thankfully, her car wasn't that far off and he waited for her to unlock the door before moving - not sure if she could get it herself or if she wanted him to look for it for her. But there really wasn't time to waste if she was in such a state. He looked at her, then into the car before asking "Where is it?"