"Got it. Dark hair and eyes and a pink cloth." Amy quickly nodded at that explanation, even if it wasn't much of one. There were plenty of women in the world who might fit that description, although the pink cloth might set her apart than most. Her own explanation of one of her friends, lost back in Leadworth, wouldn't have been much different. She thought perhaps it might be because she was a friend, she noticed things that others might not notice. So, she supposed it might be the same for this Cloud fella.
That bit of prompting was all that Amy needed, for her to move to get on the bike behind him. She'd never really been on a motor bike before, but she hoped trusting this stranger, this man, wouldn't do her wrong. The last time didn't end up badly, after all.
"Right. Well, the Manor is on the outskirts of town, so it's gonna be a bit further than we are, now. I haven't had a chance to explore much, but it shouldn't be too far off," she explained as she tried to get comfortable where she was, behind him on the bike.