Holt was shocked when she actually hopped onto his back, but he carried her easily toward the coat check. The woman behind the counter looked at him strangely, but he didn't care. He fished out the receipt for their coats and handed them to Zinny so he could focus on carrying her out of the club.
He plopped her down on the bike first, then put on his coat. "Do we need to stop and get anything on the way? I've got ice cream, but that's about it.. other than the tequila, and I doubt the two mix all that way." He put on his helmet and handed the other one to Zinny.