He gave her an encouraging look. "Would you wait for me a minute? I just need to go grab the helmet... I don't want to drag you onto a ride without making sure you're a hundred percent safe." he reminded her, and disappeared in the entrance of the hotel.<br/><br/>Only a few minutes later, he reappeared with the helmet in his hands, and walked back towards her. It was a windy day, and the breeze was picking up the strands of his crimson hair. "Here you go. It should be fit." he said as he handed it to her, and sat onto the seat - surprisingly, without a jacket or helmet himself. He tapped onto the seat behind himself, to encourage her to sit, and raised an impatient glance towards her. "Come. It's gonna be fun."