You were roaming around on your motorcycle, pulling up to a red light. You were waiting patiently, as you heard someone rev a motorcycle, which immediately made you look. It was a guy, he pulled up next to you at the red light. His motorcycle helmet hiding his face.

“Are you headed anywhere?” He spoke, his voice was deep and he seemed to be about 6’0”, even on his motorcycle he was tall.

He looked at you and raised his motorcycle helmet visor, smiling at you with his eyes.