Gwen chuckled slightly, "You sound like a kid excited to go to the grocery store." She caught the knife, "Thanks, this will help until I get my scythe back...I-I mean until I can use Celty's scythe." She clenched her jaw and grabbed her helmet "I had all my stuff mailed home, you can put that in the under seat compartment. The rest of you have the address so you can follow if you want, I'm not responsible for you so I can't tell you want to do but I hop you have good luck for what ever it is." 

Gwen followed Gio out and they took the elevator down to ground floor. "Try took look natural, you haven't technically done any thing wrong... Well besides aiding and abetting." She shrugged as the elevator doors opened. There was no one in the hotel, the front desk was empty, a sign read 'Leave your room card here, we will send the bill automatically.' She tilted her head "Didn't know they could do that, kind of scary." She dropped her keys in the bin, "You know, I would expect that there would be a lot of people left over from the convention, doesn't look that way though." She swallowed and walked out of the hotel. After storing his stuff she materialized a black helmet out of black smoke , "Huh, that's getting a lot easier, not very comforting though." She handed it to Gio, "I'm not getting pulled over because you don't have helmet on, that will be the end of both of us." Gwen didn't seem to use her keys to turn on the bike, it somehow sensed her presence and turned on, she patted the handle bar and, if you listened very closely, murmured what sounded like 'good boy.' She climbed on the bike and motioned for him to follow. "You don't have to hold on to my waist but its easier that way, he's very fast and I hate going slow." There was a teasing grin on her face.
(I hope you don't mind I got us past the lobby and everything, I was getting bored.)