Damn she looked good. Honestly it was hard for Drifter to not let his gaze linger long, those piercing eyes of his drinking in the sight of her. Kaisa was a vision in that little number, and they way the breeze blew towards him cared the mouth watering scent of her skin...and jasmine. Without saying a thing he had cross the distance between them in the blink of an eye; flicking the cigarette away as his other hand reached out to so lightly caress her hair.
A small feather was gently pulled from her hair, and with a wicked smile the vamp paused to put it in his hat band beside the others. "No need to fret bout the bike, hun, just gotta wrap those lovely arms around me and hold on. Do that and I'll keep ya safe and sound." His fingers reached out to brush along her bare arms, and Drifter hummed to himself to quietly again as he just took one more moment to savor the sight of her. At last he took a half step back, quickly taking off his leather jacket and wrapping it around her shoulders.
"May wanna slip that on since it'll be a bit chilly on the road." With a chuckle he suddenly vanished, only to reappear a few feet away sitting on the motorcycle. With a wink he nodded to her, and spoke up again. "Oh, brought a little something along too for ya to wear. Check the inner jacket pocket and you'll find the small case." Drifter was glad that he remembered their prior conversation, and the vampire had taken a few minutes before heading here to dig out the set of gold plated sunglasses that once belonged to Elvis himself. "Figure you'd wanna slip em on while we roll, since the wind can be a bit much."