Ino doesn't want a hand to hold as she tries to pick herself up, so he stands behind her with his arms open wide, ready to catch her if she fell.

No one saw it coming. Not even Ino. The idea just popped into her head. She saw him there, all by himself, looking as lazy as ever. She hated him, yet she grabbed his arm and pulled him closer towards her. It was ok, she was only faking it.