At that, Nero leaned to the same side, following the bike's movement, and reached behind him to hold the sword in his hand instead of on his back. Easier to move, and you never know, anyway. He glanced at his right arm absently, noticing the obvious lack of blue light coming from there, and he suddenly got a little worried. Still, that could work to their advantage. The arm was still strong, anyway. He nodded. "So we're going to actually take stuff with us? Shouldn't we have come with bigger transportation, then?"
Because holding things in a bike... well, it was huge, but he had to wonder if the size of it was just explainable by the horse power of the thing. Maybe it did have some compartments (besides those for the swords, that is) hidden somewhere.