Kami brought her hand up to rest over his, giving his fingers a little grateful squeeze, and she turned her head to show him her pretty smile. "So you're my kinda-white knight for the day," she answered. "I still say thank you. I would've hated to break anything while balancing all of those things. You're a sweetheart."
As she gently disengaged his hand then, she leaned in to brush the very briefest of kisses over Mirza's cheek, utterly chaste and butterfly-teasing. "Thank you, kind sir."
Then she slipped away and left him by the counter as she began to empty first one bag and then another, putting away the various items with perfect efficiency. Her heels tapped merrily on the tile as she moved. "So you dance and help random girls in the lobby," she said over her shoulder. "You sound like a very talented guy."