Leaning on the bike's handlebars as he watches Mat pack his lute away, he laughs.

"So would that be Jesper or Kaz for you?"

When Mat is ready to go, Wilhelm hops back on his bike. He won't pedal off and leave his friend in the dust, though. He weaves the front tire back and forth to balance himself at a lackadaisical pace.

"It sounds like you could be a celebrity around here too. Just wait, you'll get your own fans."