Jillian nodded. "Am I good? I'm freaking amazing, man. I've been rumbling for seven years, I'd hope I've learned how to throw a punch or two." She glanced back at the biker. "Alright, Moon, you better head on home, if this idiot really is after me, he's making a big mistake."<br/><br/>Jillian of course assumed that it was a guy.