"You don't seem to have any problem with it," she says over her shoulder, even though yeah, this person is probably just looking out for herself. Then she hears the other woman agree to help, turns around, and grins. With a grunt of effort, she grips the frame underhand and brings the first motorcycle back to a standing position with significant help from her killer leg muscles. It's obviously easier with the ground as a pivot point (she's not dead lifting motorcycles in her free time, Christ) but still maybe an impressive feat for someone as young and small-looking as her.

"Guess I can skip leg day," she says with slightly more wear in her voice than there just was. But she'd never seen somebody lift something that heavy so effortlessly. "How much do you do?"