Jillian did her best to maintain her composure when the bike rocketed away, as she was sure that Monty wouldn't be so stupid as to do anything to cause her to fall off. Even though she got the shakes as a result, and was biting down on her lower lip beneath the shaded helmet, her arms remained locked on the bars the entire time, she wasn't about to give him the satisfaction of knowing that he had rattled her that easily.<br/><br/>When the two stepped into the small, underground club, Jillian couldn't help but look around, and let out a surprised and impressed whistle. "So this is where you hang out, huh?"