Abigail smiled as she shook his hand as he gave her his name. Something about him was making her a little nervous, but she only decided to brush it off. She was too tired to actually think this through. "Roman Sousa. Nice to meet you too again. And it's Abigail Astor. I do have a last name, you know." She replied, before she pulled her backpack onto her back again. Patting herself down, she let out a sigh of relief as she saw that her things were still on her person. 

Watching him get on his motorcycle, Abigail gave him a small, skeptical look, having second thoughts now as he gave her that grin. "N-No, I haven't ridden a motorcycle before." She managed to say, a light blush coating her cheeks now. For some strange reason, the way he complimented her made her want to blush, and it made her frustrated that her blush was noticeable. With a huff, she walked over to the bike and cautiously got onto the seat behind him. "U-Um, do I just hold onto you?" She asked a bit timidly. "You won't do anything funny, are you?"