He starts to help her put the bags in like a jigsaw puzzle, adjusting a few turns before they just manage to get everything in, but it's a good thing they bought nothing else.

"So let me get this straight," he speaks as they do it, "You get to go play with fancy silky things and drink bubbly, French women must be spoiled."

It's an obvious joke as he smiles at her handing her the helmet for the bike before slipping his own on. He waits til she's got her arms around him on the bike and they're settled before brining up the dancing comment again.

"I thought you wanted me to ask you for things I wanted, Cherie?" he says before taking off on the bike, not waiting for an answer. He's still a little gun shy of the whole flirting thing and it's obvious.