Still smirking, Sam extended his arms out and reached for her hands. "I wouldn't have to help you up if you hadn't have fallen," Sam teased, carefully making sure to keep both feet planted firmly against the ice as he hauled her upward. He flashed her another wide grin before lifting a hand to her shoulder, that amusement fading just the slightest as he exchanged the humorous moment for one of concern. "You okay?"
He noticed the frost on his jacket just before she did. Shoot. That wasn't going to help make him look like he was the smooth and balanced one, was it? "I don't know what you're talking about." He put on an innocent look for good measure.