"-don't worry, I'm not falling off anything. I don't have time for the hospital tonight." And, that was as strained as her grin as she scrambled to keep pace with him, pulling her hood up. But who could blame her, huh? She was flying a little blind here.

At least the cold meant she'd stuck to her jeans tonight, since she was sure that was needed biking wear. Like helmets. And the lack of two - much less one - has her tilting from one foot to the other beside the back wheel.

"Do you take passengers a lot?"