[ jaina's got her trademark solo smirk on as she cradles the helmet beneath her arm, and tosses the other one to her dad. ]

Don't give me that look. You can pilot anything that's ever hit the starlanes, but you're afraid of a little old racing bike? [ and by 'little', she means 'huge swoop' and by 'racing' she means 'souped up to really dangerous levels' ]