"I have a feeling that I might just get beaten pretty badly though.." he told her. "But I'll go back to Carlos and try to straighten things out. I mean, what's the worst he can do.. right?" he gave a small smile to reassure her, but he knew it was bad. "Come on, we better go.." Kibum led Sicily over to the motor bike and got on. He made sure to put his helmet on and Sicily's helmet. "Alright, lets head to Hell" he said, revving up the engine on the motor bike and it slowly took off, heading back onto the road and back to the city.