"Well... I'm not saying it doesn't fly," was his retort, made with a sly grin toward the young woman. Though he admittedly had no earthly clue what all the features of this vehicle were just yet, he had found what could be considered the most important ones for normal functions. "I am one of the G-Men. Our job is to police Storm Riders, and being of a high rank, I'm expected to be able to keep up with higher-tier Storm Riders. So... everything I ride goes fast, and high."