Anna wondered why she didn't use her telepathy to dress herself too! Not that it really mattere, but it was still odd how Jean really didnt have to use her hands to do things while Anna did. Oh well...Anna couldn't do anything about it, not that she wanted to anyway. Looking back at Jean, she found the other girl smiling at her. It made her blush and look away, glancing towards the door. Why was Jean so smiley with her!
"Yeah, I'm ready." She never really thought of the effect the helmets had on her hair...it never got really messed up when she had been on the bike with Logan. "If I go too fast for you, let me know." Anna couldn't help but want to go dangerously fast on the cycle. She was almost as invincible as Logan, and she had developed the reckless side of her friend as well.
Leading the red head down to the garage, she made sure that both Logan and Professor Summers was not around, they both would have stopped them no doubt, and quickly found Logan's bike. "Here." she turned and handed Jean a black helmet. Pulling on one herself, she started up the motorcycle and opened the gargae via controls on the motorcycle. "You might want this too. It could get a little cold with the wind an' all."
Giving Jean a spare jacket Logan usually kept on the side, she took Logan's and put it on, making sure Jean had hers on before taking one of Jean's hands and slipping it under her shirt to rest against her bare stomach. "Hold on tight too." Especially since Jean had to maintain physical, skin on skin contact. Getting onto the bike, she let Jean place her other hand under her shirt too.