He nods his head. He was happy. And he didn't understand why. It didn't make any theoritical logical sense to him. He looks at him. "Yeah...a motorcycle. I can't drive a car worth crap." he says softly. He blinks and blushes as the key clip went onto his belt. He starts giggling as he was pulled by the belt towards the room. He was blushing yet smiling and he felt happier than he had in a long time. He wasn't sure why but he liked to be playful and to be around Saint. And Jake's threat slips from his mind. He stops giggling by the time they got to their dorm.