Danial had been dragged onto one of the bikes, balanced over it as if he were a bag of potatoes with the large female holding him down in case he had the insane idea of trying to slip off of the moving vehicle. They seemed to slow as quickly as they had started and he felt a hand grasphis shirt and practically threw him to the feet of Nit's. He looked up at her from on his knees and maintained a straight face at the whole surreal impression this left on him.<br/><br/>As she began to dust him off though his hands raised and without being rough pushed her from him. His eyes narrowed finally in a proper reaction as the woman spoke about paying him a mere twenty bucks. "Well perhaps if you knew how to handle your bike you would not have had to bring her to me in the first place."<br/><br/>He called out even as he was yanked forward as if he was simply a bag of flour being hauled around. He heard her whisper and saw her wink but she had not gained his trust. The woman was not reliable nor was she one that seemed to know how to grow up but he could feel the others growing closer around him.<br/><br/>"Deal,except one thing. The next time you decide to run your bike into a mountain try and remember to have your behind higher than it."<br/><br/>He said with a low tone before walking towards her bike, reaching under it, his arm seemed to twist and then a small clunk filled the air before a odd thick bubbling sound. "Change your oil should be fine and you can use that money you owe me for it!"<br/><br/>He said then attempted to move through the women rather than around them. He did not fear them. He was just glad Chris was not here to see what had happened.<br/><br/>