Matilda is on her bike, she quickly starts it, popping a wheelie for kicks before flying off in a small cloud of dust. It was as fun as fun could get, she leaned forward and went the full one-fifty, sadly forgetting her helmet...again. She looks behind her shoulder and back again, wanting to see if Kor had started to follow. She didn't care either way, too caught up in the fun and too busy avoiding trees.