"That's alright, Captain. No one's perfect," she teased as she shouldered her rifle with a smirk. Blinking at the offered foothold, she made a small sputtering noise and sighed, embarrassed at what he had to do. "I thought days of climbing apple tree were over when I started wearing stockings instead of socks. So sorry," she apologized and put her boot in his hand, jumping to get her handhold and to climb up. "I have the charges, should I make you a door to get through?"