"It is funny! But you're right, doll. I wouldn't be laughing if you hurt yourself," Shaw admitted, grinning at the glare that she shot him. He knew that a lot of wolves didn't like to accept help, but he was glad he was able to help Rae out even if he was teasing her the whole time. It was kind of what he did, after all. If he cared about someone, he either teased them mercilessly or took care of them, or both.
"Ooh," he replied, grabbing onto it again and lifting it. He stuck his tongue out at her in return, blue eyes dancing with mirth. "I'm helping but I'm quite sorry if I'm planning on laughing as well. I can't help m'self."