[ Makoto dismounts and looks back at her motorcycle. ]

Oh, traction shouldn't be an issue. Just one second--

[ She takes a hand to her face, fire sprouting in the shape of her mask. Johanna vanishes in a column of fire. Taking a breath, Makoto repeats the movement, and her Persona manifests next to her, atop the snow. ]

It would be best to try it before someone actually mounts her, as she seems to be perfectly capable of standing over snow without me riding her.