He raised a brow. "Why? I wanted to give you a gift better than a box of chocolates and takeaway..." he asked, giving her a somewhat sad look. "You don't need to pay it. If you really want to move, you should better save money for that. I wanted to get this one for you, after all, it's my motorbike and therefore, I should take care of my passengers, right?" In his mind, there was no way she should pay for this. Why should she, after all? He felt not only obliged to get her a nice gift, but also take care of her safety on the motorbike which was, after all, his.<br/><br/>"We need to get you a helmet, too, after all." he remembered then. "Even though I could give you mine, if you wanted. I don't always ride with it."