[ There's a certain air to Daenerys that he can't quite put his finger on. Granted he still was unaware of her true royal status. But at the same time, her demeanour puts him at ease all the same. He's been here long enough. He's had more than enough time to get used to spending time with those outside of his family and closer circle. Especially here... ]

Faster than most. [ Cloud steps aside, a light smile crossing his lips. Feel free to check it out! There's a stiff button just beneath the left handlebar. Do mind that- it's what would fold out the front of the machine to reveal six slots for swords. ] If they matched it to Fenrir's specs, this should be able to hit 400 kilometres per hour.

[ If there's one thing the usually soft-spoken swordsman got excited about, even a little, it was riding. ]

Not that I'm gonna do that with someone riding along for the first time.