[It's fine they can just fall on their swords. That's what 'falling on your sword' means, right

Griffin straddles the bike and turns the key - the dashboard lights up and he revs it, making the whole thing roar to life. Ohhh god it made his blood sing. He grins wildly.]

Hold on tight t'me! Like, really tight - it's about to get wayyy faster than a horse!