"Right. I didn't think about that." Showed just how much Devika knew about motorcycles. "Oh well. Maybe in the future." Devika followed Roxy downstairs, wondering what it would feel like to be so close to another person. It had been years since she'd touched anyone on purpose. It was just one of the many 'perks' of being an empath. Many people with her same power found it enhanced through touch, so they had to be very careful about being near others. Thus, the usual isolation for an uncontrolled empath like her. But maybe with Roxy's help, she could get to a point of handshakes. Maybe even hugs! After following Roxy outside and back into the van, she put on her seatbelt and sat there, contemplating. "...it occurs to me that I am going to need a driver's licence at some point in my life."