Walker pulls up to 'Chez Chez' and pops his motorcycle stand, simultaneously turning off the machine. He lifts the visor of his helmet, his eyes immediately trained on the person that's currently hugging Brendan.

Who the hell-?

Before he can finish his thought, the stranger turns in his direction and their eyes meet. He's momentarily taken off guard. Do they know who he is? There's no way, right? He'll have to play his cards very carefully with this one...

He watches as they enter the club.