"You'll see." He presses back against the warmth of Neil's body, not quite shivering at the lips that brush his ear. It might be easy to get distracted at this point, but he keeps his focus ahead - and there it is. He swings the bike to the left, leaving the road and moving up a drive that's mostly gravel, little clouds of dust puffing up around the wheels.

A way ahead, there's the brief glimmer of light on water.

"It's sorta funny, actually."