She couldn't help but pat his shoulder lightly before claiming his hand to help him back in the wheelchair. "I'll gather everything... just wait a short while."

Her painting was not finished, still missing thats etting sun... She remembered she had seen something sparkle in the fading light, a trail along his chhek... Had she imagined it back then? Was she merely adding to her memories to suit herself? As she picked up the paints and brushes with the amount of care for things that weren't hers, she couldn't help but wonder.

Soon they were ready to go. She knew the option of declining for troubling her further would be disregarded as if not heard.
"Ready here. Lead the way." she quickly assesed their current location's obstacles, picking the route that had less bumps in its path.