He rises much more smoothly and points, still completely unsure what he should be doing. He's a murder machine, he's not supposed to deal with civilians except, occasionally, to shoot them too. (I know what you're gonna say, B-- No.)

He finds himself with the metal hand under her arm, supporting, like it's only natural. Being this close to anyone without violence is weird, but he just clawed her out of a seal body, he's not going to kill her now.