[Johnnie sees her reach the bike and shouts his complaints but it's only a couple more seconds before he's there himself, panting and groaning at his own stomach ache.]

Ugh. But the bacon was so fuckin' worth it!

[Still. Was it really?

Yeah. But barely. He sits down next to the bike rather than hopping on immediately, deciding to catch his breath there for a long moment.]

Man, that really was kinda a lotta running on a lotta food, though. Ugh. All right, back to the hotel?

[Just. Give him a second. Before he hauls himself upright and slings a leg over the bike, then holds out a hand for her.]