Might, or you do? [ look at that, and the way she wears the helmet without needing any instruction. his grin is a little more crooked, toothier than he means it to be; he's into bikes, and he likes that she isn't as straight-laced as she tends to come off as. ] Don't worry, your secret's safe with me.

[ once he puts his helmet on and she's secured behind him, he turns on the engine and pulls out of the lot. it's late enough now that there isn't much traffic on the way into town and while he had thought about cooking at home, he figures going to a korean barbecue place would be a suitable compromise. save the home cooking for another date -- not that this is a date to begin with. ]

You're cool with this, yeah? [ he points to the menu outside before going in to put his name down for a table. ] We can go somewhere else instead, if you wanna.