The helmet prevents her from seeing him roll his eyes but he's definetely doing it. "I thought it was...necessary." It really wasn't all that necessary but he doesn't tell her that, she can probably guess.
"I don't know if I trust you on that, you are supposed to be the bad one here." But he likes having her arms around his waist and kind of wishes the ride was longer.
It's not long before he's parked the bike in a nearby alley (it has enough security built in that he's not worried about theft). "This the place?" It's not badly hidden and he takes note of the surroundings for future break-in purposes.
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