Normally Celty would be wearing her helmet during her ride, both for the sake of spooking others and just...well...it makes her feel a bit more safe while riding around. Following the rules of the road keeps one mindful after all. In any case, it's that line of thinking that leads her to pull over to a stop as he waves.

As the bike rolls to a stop it makes a noise that was almost, but not quite, entirely unlike an engine. Almost something like a whinny really. Up close now he might perhaps recognize the yellow helmet she has the handlebar threaded through. The phone she fishes out to reply is the next clue.

'Hi. Do you need anything? I hope I wasn't causing a problem riding through this area.'