Little Miss Helpful looked at him with concern.
“Let me help!” she cried.
And ripped the sticking plaster off his mouth.
“Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwch” he cried.
"That hurt!”
“would you like me to get some cream for your sore mouth?” she asked anxiously.
“No!” he groaned. “Go away!”
Now do you know what I mean about people like Little Miss helpful who help nobody?