"Thanks... I think I can see it now." he nodded, and turned the motorbike onto a field path. After a few moments of intense jumping up and down on the seat, he was finally able to stop it near the shore of the lake. Its waters were calm and appeared crystal-clear, mirroring the cloudy sky above. He gave her a smile, moving the sunglasses over the black bandanna into his hair, and got off the seat.<br/><br/>"If you don't want me to be looking, you can stay behind the bike." he joked as he begun to untie his boots, which were then kicked aside, and he started nonchalantly unbuttoning his shirt. Turned with his back on her, to show her that he really wouldn't look if she doesn't want, he took it off, followed by the T-shirt, and revealed what could once have been some tattoo artist's masterpiece on his well-muscled body, composed of entwined lines, running along his collarbones, chest, shoulders, down his sides, and even up his neck in a few sharp lines. The shirt and T-shirt were simply thrown back, and he walked over to the shore of the lake. Surprisingly, with his gloves still on.<br/><br/>"I go in first?" he offered, nodding at the water with his head.