Jean-Claude cocks his head to the side and shrugs slightly. "Perhaps at times," he admits. "Although I have never gotten the hang of...such things," he says, gesturing to the motorcycle itself. He'd never really gotten the hang of automobiles either. Jean-Claude much preferred the days of horseback and the romance and nobility of a canter through the countryside. But that was him, and he might be more than a little old-fashioned, all things considered.

"I would not fault you on your desire for an outing, though," he continues. "Especially not yourself, mon ami. It has been some time, non?" At least, he's fairly certain that he hasn't seen the younger vampire out and about as of late, but Jean-Claude himself has been busy and perhaps he is just not as observant as he might otherwise have been.