Valeria leaned forward her arms crossed over the fuel tank. Her dark eyes locked on your form as she watched you talk amongst the rest of the Vaqueros. Seemed Alejandro found himself another piece of eye candy. Her mind wandered to where he could've possibly found you.

You've made eye contact with her a few times. A smirk curling her lips when you would look away, attempting to pretend like it never happened. She also had received a few glares from Alejandro himself.

That was why she had to have you.

So when you had slipped away to use the restroom before the large mass took off. She didn't hesitate to make her move, parking outside and waiting patiently for you to reemerge. Her plan to try and charm you out of Alejandro's arms and into her own. You'd look pretty perched on the back of her bike.

"¿Qué hace un ángel tan lejos del cielo?" She purred with one elbow propped up on the fuel tank. Her chin was supported by her palm while her other arm was draped lazily across it. Her gaze taking you in now you were close enough to admire properly, "Are you lost, ángel?"