"But you gotta carry my luggage upstairs," Abigail chuckled. She saw Akira blow her a kiss to her cheek as he had removed the helmet. His jacket had warmed her greatly during the ride, but she imagined that he was rather chilly. She took the jacket off before standing up and placing it on his shoulders. Hopefully he would be warmed within moments. Besides, she had her own jacket arriving in the mail soon enough, if it hadn't arrived already. "But, I'll let you carry me into the apartment...like a newly wed couple."