Swinging his head to the side, he flashed Sam a bright grin. He hadn't bothered to wear a helmet, it was kind of pointless for him to. He weaved in and out of traffic, his knees nearly scraping the floor when he took a sharp turn left. His own motorcycle sputtered a little even though he was easily traveling over the speed limit. Belatedly, Remington realised he hadn't warmed up the engine before going full throttle...
Zooming through traffic at dangerous speeds, he could barely keep in a loud chuckle. Adrenalin was pumping fast through his veins, and he loved it!