There was nothing unusual about the act; in fact I have seen many people helping loved ones in and out of wheelchairs and cars. The thing that struck me was the look on the man's face. He was not impatient, he was not rushing her, he was not disinterested. He was focused solely on her, and he was looking at her with love. He was just there for her.
This was right before the entire top of the cake fell over and hit the ground. Still don't know what my wedding cake tasted like, but I've made up for it by eating many other slices of cake throughout my life.