As he puts his jacket back on he returns the once over with a smirk, not bothering to hide it.
"Sounds fun, call if you get lonely." They make their way out of the hide out and out onto the street where the bike has parked itself and Thomas fishes out the helmet from it's storage. After he's got on the bike he holds out his hand for her in case she needs help getting on. "If you're feeling up to it now or another time we can always take a detour."
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