[Ashura lets out a yelp as he hears the screech of the skid, and one of his servants jumps in front of him, just in case that falling motorcycle comes any closer. But thankfully, it doesn't. Everyone gets to let out the breath they were holding.

The servants keep their distance from Cloud, uncertain of what to expect next. Ashura watches intently from his spot on the ground as Cloud gets up and asks for someone.]

Oh, good, you aren't hurt!

[Ashura stands up, tall enough to be seen over most of his accompaniment. He dusts the dirt from one side of his fashion statement as he smiles at Cloud.]

My limo broke down, and I was just on my way to a lovely shopping trip.

[He makes a slight pout at the thought of the delay of his shopping trip. Honestly, how inconvenient. And he continues to complain some more further.]

We were just about to call a tow service... I suppose. I'll have to ask mother to hire me a personal mechanic for these situations in the future. None of them know how to work on a car. Isn't that funny?

[Ashura gives a playful, if slightly distressed, laugh. But then he pauses as he looks over at Cloud's motorcycle.]

Oh is your... vehicle? Alright? If we're getting towed anyway, you're more than welcome to come along. Might as well kill two birds with one stone.

[Besides, he'd have some more actual company than these stiff bodyguards. It's like they're afraid of banter, and it bores Ashura much more often than he would like.

He offers another smile.]

Mister...?