[ Jack is watching Joel when he's not paying attention to him anymore, mimicking him as he goes. He seems to really know what he's talking about, so if he can convince his new friend that he belongs on the motorcycle, clearly that will mean that he should and can do it. He rarely makes decisions without someone else's input, he can't always trust his own judgment. ]

I never really learned how to bicycle but it can't be that hard. I don't even have to make the wheels move on this.

[ The times when Jack would have learned certain skills just never happened. He's only three years old. He had to literally grow up about eighteen years upon birth. All those skills other people got to learn as children are way over his head. Dean took him driving that one time but it seemed pretty easy, even if he was being supervised.

He reaches down and lifts the bike back up, balancing it as it was before. He didn't mean to tip it. He'll keep that in mind for when he rides it though. ]

I guess that means balance is important.

[ Jack is not known for his balance. In any definition of the word. But he wants to be a cool rider like in those movies that Dean likes. He wants to be like the heroes, and they get to have motorcycles, so he'll just have to learn it as he does. He looks over at Joel, blue eyes wide and innocent. ]

It's okay, I'm really hard to kill, even if I crash. It's only happened a few times.