He grins (he loves scaring people, which, yeah, does make him a bit of a creep. But thanks to the stunt, the balls of his feet start to sting thanks to the skid on the tarmac.

"Look, will you stop whining?" he frowns, poking one of her bags with his foot. Okay, maybe he felt a little bad. "Not a creep, okay? Maybe if you ask nice, I might help."