"You know, secrets do make friends," he smirked. "I bet I could teach you a thing or two," he teased, laughing as she danced away.

"Jealous? Me? Nah," he shrugged it off like James Franco was no competition at all. "I've got my youth on my side," he laughed.

He grinned at her comment about bikes. "You think so?" he asked as he plunked his helmet down on his head and straddled the bike. Situating himself he helped Ginger onto the bike. "Hold on tight," he advised before speeding out of the student parking lot with a nice loud growl from the engine.