Shaw laughed a bit as he walked closer, leaning against the truck as he watched the blush stain her cheeks. Sometimes, being a wolf couldn't solve everything. He nodded when she asked for his help and stood straight, walking over to the pottery wheel that was lying on the ground behind the car.
"'Course I wouldn't mind. You sure it's just awkward, though?" he teased her, but that was all he said as he slipped his hands under the wheel, hoisting it up with a low grunt. It was pretty heavy, though, he had to admit.