[ See, it would be easier to be into the whole 'other you' thing, except uncomfortable revelations from Childermass's conversations with the Ringmaster has pushed that into the forefront of Lambert's mind and it's honestly kind of uncomfortable to contemplate right now.

Anyway. ]

Well, you can't drive this one. She's mine -- and she mostly drives herself. [ Lambert looks wry, at first, but then he smirks. ]

But if you can find a bike of your own, you should show me what you can do sometime.