Ghost Lion Crag passed the harley, dukie on the ducati

Speedy's smile widened; she was a sucker for a handsome smile. "Um, well, I'm kind of lost," she replied with a small, awkward laugh. It was a little embarrassing to admit that she hadn't been paying attention to where she was going and now couldn't find her way back. As much experience as she had gained being a lone wolf, she still did stupid shit from time to time...like chasing a rabbit so far into unfamiliar territory that by the time you realized your mistake, it was too late. 

"I guess I was hoping you could help me find my way back." She shrugged a little with her words and offered him another smile. She was asking kind of a lot from someone she had just met, but it seemed like her best option, assuming he actually did know this area.