"Oh... of course... I'm sorry..." Luke stammered as he help her with the bags.  That was something he should have volunteered right at the start and he felt like kicking himself for not doing that.  Her took her hand then, the skin was soft, and the contact distracted him again - as did her lovely voice.  The way she smiled at him was friendly and inviting.<br/><br/>"I'm Luke," he repeated, not certain why as she'd use his name already, "Luke Ballard.  I'm a friend of Ryan's.  It's...", he smiled then, apparently hers was infectious and he felt himself beginning to relax just a bit.  When he continued, it seemed a bit more natural - "It's nice to meet you too.  I'm sorry for not offering to take your bags right out - that wasn't very polite of me."