She leans into him, gripping a bit tighter. She feels the way he shifts his weight and follows suit instinctively. The acceleration isn't too terrible, and she laughs at the feel of the mechanical beast responding to the pavement and the incremental adjustments he's giving the engine.
"You can pick up the pace, if you like. I'm not going to fall off, I assure you!"
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"You can pick up the pace, if you like. I'm not going to fall off, I assure you!"