Appreciative of her attempted assistance, Alvin nodded when Sisse said she could go get Mrs. Potts. It wasn't ideal, he would rather she sit and wait for help to come to her, but he couldn't actually do anything about it. One problem at a time and hers was obviously the more important one, so all he could do was nod.

Careful of her wrist, Alvin held out his hands, planning to use her elbows to help her get down off the bench. It was far too close for propriety's sake, but of anyone who might catch them in here; he would take the beating from Mrs. Potts any day over it being anyone of consequence. Only the Potts women were really allowed back here (he had gotten permission) so it really couldn't be that bad for anyone's reputation. She could go out the front, he could go out the side and nobody would be the wiser. Why he was currently worried about this when he had acted as her chaperon in the past, he wasn't quite sure, but possibly because it was just the two of them and not with an large group of teenagers that also included his sister.

"Ready?" He still held out his hands to help her down and waited for her cue.