She laughed at his antics and then was genuinely charmed as she watched him with the little girl. Waverly had a feeling he'd have helped the mother and child even without her there as an audience. "I can take that." Waverly was gesturing at the suitcase, her purse and carry-on already slung over one shoulder and the water bottle now tucked into the carry-on's side pocket. "You don't have to act like my personal bell hop."

It was nice to have someone try to do things for her, whether or not she'd let him continue was another story. "I really do appreciate you coming out here to get me. I hate dealing with cabs."