Markus gave a mischievous roll of his eyes and grinned, "better than a puppy...for now?" he corrected, suspecting this was going to be the first of many joint projects the two would embark upon together. "Though I think I'm probably more a kitten-person," he said thoughtfully, just in case Morgan got it into her head to surprise him. She had a great gift for that, which was one of the many things about her he adored.
"Do you ever think it's ironic that we're drawn to the classics?" Markus asked with a chuckle, "given that I'm a future-bot and you're a card-carrying, suit-wearing, super-hero-girl, we should be looking to the newest, fastest models," and yet the classics were definitely more them. "So do we go totally old-school and get us a Harley, or... we're probably going old-school, aren't we?" he said pulling Morgan into a hug as he laughed. "Black. It has to be, to match the jackets," he said with a raised eyebrow. "Come on, he said leading her towards an old but customised Harley that seemed to be part-bike part-arm-chair and mounted it, putting his hand out for Morgan to climb up behind him. "So, is this Moriarty?" he asked as he settled himself in the saddle and checking out the controls.