"Indeed you never see that every day... I'll see if she's friendly," Jackson says and slides from the side of the car after slowly opening up the door whilst talking. He walks torwards the woman and can't help but eye her up and down, hoping that she's not going to throw the car at him but is prepared to mostly deflect it away if possible. "Hey... uh... what are you doing?" he says when he gets within talking distance, realizing that he left his dufflebag in the SUV behind him he tilts his head and tries to get a look at her, knowing full and well that she was hit by one of the beams. He looks to the windows of the vehicle she is holding over her head and trying to see if anyone is inside. "Would I be able to help you?"