She was shorter than him by more than a foot. She didn't need that much room to begin with. Riding with him would mean invading spaces, but she wasn't that bothered by the idea of it. It wasn't like she didn't share spaces anyway. And before she could think more on that path, she put her hand in his. Her eyes dropped to the frame of the bike.
How was she going to do this.
"That part I remember. One wipe out on a dirt bike is enough of an education." And this was a lot like a dirtbike. Without wheels. Placing a foot up on the rear fender she swung the other over.
And scooted as close to him as she could get, and didn't bother with asking before she wrapped her arms around his middle. "I will hold on to my feelings about helmets for later." She teased lightly. She felt like they were close like grass on a chia pet.