He shrugs. "Sure. Bike's a few blocks away, but if you're fine riding bitch I'll take you home." Leaving Preston out here to fend for himself isn't exactly the most attractive idea, and Neil would be beyond pissed.

He glances up and down the street. There's almost no traffic, and he's feeling all his senses slipping into higher alert. "Hell of a place to break down. You're lucky you found me."