[She can't give whatever response she would make about the cute comment, immediately distracted by the acceleration, and she shifts her grip on him as she leans forward for a better view of the speedometer and the road in front of them.]

—Alright. Keep us steady, fast as you can, I'll lift us off before the turn. Three, two—

[she doesn't actually get to one, the turn coming faster than she expects, and she levitates them just in time to not clip the curb, rising quickly to clear the buildings as the momentum of the bike continues to carry it forward at full speed.]