A bike, huh?
Jace nodded her head and took the helmet from Mr. Koga's offering hand. She stepped back a bit, admiring the motorcycle that she'd never seen before. It did strike her as odd for him to ride such a machine, but then again, who was she to be presumptuous? Her violet eyes scanned across the cherry red exterior, noting it's particular shape and the famous Ferrari symbol on the back. Jace continued nodding her head in appreciation for such a sweet bike. Being a Ferrari alone topped her R6 in such a large comparison that she was almost embarrassed to own a lesser motorcycle. But, then again, it's not like either of her parents were rich enough to afford even half a Ferrari. And Jace was proud of her R6 for she repaired the bike all on her own after her father wrecked it.
"Not too bad, teach," Jace smirked a bit as she put the helmet on her head and grasped the hem of her dress so she could mount the bike behind Kira. She put her hands on his sides to hold on, "Ready when you are, Koga."