Several more profanities made their way to the forefront of Ben's mind as he tried to pass the bus time and again, and was thwarted by some cockwomble speeding past like a twat and not checking around to see was in the lane next to them. Soon most of the werewolf's stream of consciousness was<i>fuck, bitch, ass, cunt, whore, bellend, motherfucker... </i>until he saw the bus start to slow and move over some into another lane. He was about to pull back the throttle and tear off past the moving lurch that was the megabus when a particularly familiar smell assaulted his sensitive wolf nose, and he narrowed his eyes behind the black visor of his helmet.<i>More motherfucking leeches. Are you fucking kidding me? Can't I even get a break from the creatures of the Wyrm for a trip that I'm being forced on?</i><br/><br/>But Ben was nothing if not faithful to his beliefs and followed the bus cautiously, taking his own speed down to the lazy crawl until he darted around the bus into the service station parking area and found a spot for his bike nearby but he didn't turn it off, the engine rumbling beneath him, like it craved to eat up the miles of asphalt between here and his destination still. His eyes stayed glued to the bus while he waited to see which passengers had that familiar smell that floated around vampires which he knew so very well now, after having worked as muscle in Emlyn's Elysium in Birmingham. He reached to his helmet and pushed his visor up from his face so his keen eyes would have an unobstructed view of the people exiting the bus, some giving his loud bike an offended look that he would just sit there, astride it and let it waste gasoline. England was supposed to be going green and be all resourceful about their gas usage, weren't they?<br/><br/>Ben gave zero fucks, his senses were all on high alert and if he got another round with that Gangrel Primogen, he wanted to let Derin have a full round with Ben in a Crinos form. Ben would have no control but he didn't care. It was when Derin invaded his home that everything started falling apart and he had broken the Veil with Arlana seeing him shift into a Glabro form. He was so ready to launch himself at Derin when he came out, he almost missed when the smell of leech became stronger and told the tale of the vampire(s) exiting the bus.