Tristan gave Tobias an irritated look. His patience with his old friend had long run out and now this? He opened his mouth to give him a piece of his mind, when he felt the bike jerked from his hands, fell back and heard a howl. Oh God. She looked like she was as fine as she'd get and the most important thing would be to keep her from doing harm to others. And he, well, he looked like he was in even more pain now.

"Ma'm, please, will you stand back?" He said, getting up and putting himself between the now even more injured man and the lady with the two-wheeled weapon, stretching his arms to keep her from getting close again. "Tobias... just... get her out of here, will you?"

He hated today.