"Hey there. Are you coming to help me with this big, heavy bag?"
"That was the plan."
"Ha!" She picks up the massive duffel bag and shoulders it with ease. "Plans change. I'm used to carrying around way heavier shit than this. But, thanks anyway. It's nice to know there are still some gentlemen out there willing to help a lady in need."
One of the werewolves nearby snorts. "You're not a lady."
"Hey, shut up," she calls back. "I'm so ladylike. I laced my boots with a ribbon. See? It's even pink. That's peak lady right there."
You glance down at her black, steel toed combat boots... which are indeed laced with sparkly, pink ribbon. Izzie would approve.
She squints at you. "As a friend?"