After giving him the ball, Paige laughed, "Maybe. Ah'll go ahead and give mahself the benefit of the doubt here. Ah do have that dribblin' thing down, that's gotta count for somethin'." If he was willing to help her out, she wouldn't turn him down, after all it was obvious she had the time; and it would be nice to not look like a complete idiot when she played. Not to mention, he was handsome as all get out. The teen let her eyes wander innocently while he wasn't looking (or at least when she thought he wasn't looking). Yeah, who was she kidding? Paige...couldn't say no to eye candy if she wanted to.
Hands on her hips, he stepped closer, looking between him and the hoop. "Now what ain't Ah doin' right? Mah aim ain't good enough or somethin'?"