They seem trustworthy and smart. At least the girl. Marcus silently shakes his hand and reaches for his satchel, and opens it up. Offering them some of his rations, his canteen of water after he takes a swig, and an assortment of medicine.

"It's not much, but a good deed shouldn't go unrewarded. You didn't have to save me."

Marcus sits down near his bike, pulling out a map from his bag as well. Managing to trace the route from where they came. Although the sunlight is minimum he can make out that they are near Vermillion County. Not too far from Black Mountain, a day of riding maybe.

"So, where are you two from?"