Technically he should be traveling in a babysitting van to keep people from taking ridiculous pictures of him and spreading them around in places that they shouldn't go. But screw it; Ariel was done with the week's activities and he wanted a little bit of freedom which meant as soon as he was able, he grabbed his motorcycle keys and took off.

It took him a little bit of time to get home. While it wasn't that far away, he wanted to just enjoy the day and the feel of the motorcycle, so he drove around, stopping at a couple stores to pick up a few small treats before finally turning towards home. So it was a little late in the afternoon, almost evening when he pulled up to the small house and turned off the bike. Taking his helmet off, he sighed and leaned forward a little to look at the lawn and the neighboring house.

"It already feels so small."