[The sudden halt as him reeling, equilibrium twisted so that when he climbs off the seat of the bike and stands, he has to set a hand on Abel's shoulder to steady himself. The whiplash of the ride has left his hair a wild mess and the other hand reaches to tame it back down with the flat of his palm.]
Glad you got to come back to it. And that you showed it to me. [And he means that, watching Abel's face through the explanation.] ... What's the other thing?
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Glad you got to come back to it. And that you showed it to me. [And he means that, watching Abel's face through the explanation.] ... What's the other thing?
[Wherever Abel leads him, he'll follow.]