Kira took a moment to admire Docca's form on top of her bike--which so happened to be the same model as his own. He couldn't help but let out a low, appraising whistle before dismounting. "Well, since we do have a bit of time, might as well explore the shops in the immediate area and what they have to offer. Let's go then."<br/><br/>He took his helmet off then. His hair had somehow gotten loose of the pony tail that he had pulled back into, his raven locks spill over his shoulder and down his back. "Shit," Kira said, before going to fumble in his pockets for a spare hair-tie. After turning out his pockets he found that he hadn't one on him. With his hair down it made him look more like a woman...someone would be hard pressed to see him for his actual sex.<br/><br/>Coughing slightly to get what little compose he might have had left, he added, "It sounded like you've visited the underground a few more times than I have...I've only been a couple times, and that was under Tacoma. Lead the way."