She had a stake in her purse, as well as a few knives, which was really all she needed. She slung said bag over her shoulder as they approached the bike. Annie looked at it apprehensively, accepting the helmet.

"Are you... Are you, ah... sure this is a good idea?" The bike, not taking a look at what he found. That had to be a good idea. "I'm not really good at things like, ah, this."