Soap was just sitting in traffic, his motorcycle rumbling softly under him. This light was stupidly long, he decided, and he shifted slightly, trying to get more comfortable. It might be a bit to warm out today for a bike ride, but Soap was in love with this damn bike, and couldn't resist a ride any chance he got. As he sat there, waiting, there was a soft honk from the car behind him.

"What the..?" Soap wonders, and he turned around slightly, seeing where the sound came from. There were several cars behind him at this point, but he saw someone sitting in the car directly behind him, a huge, flirtatious grin on their face. Soap couldn't help but grin back, even with his black biker helmet covering his face. He gave a playful wave, unable to resist a chance to flirt.

After doing a double take, and seeing that the damn light was still red, he made a split decision. Putting the kickstand down, Soap has a smirk on his face as he hopped off the bike and walked over to the car. As the window rolled down, he heard a nervous giggle, only fueling his ego a little more.

"Hi, how are ye doin'?" Soap said to the drive of the car, his Scottish accent strong. Another nervous giggle comes from the driver, making him feel more cocky.

"Good. Is that your bike? You look really cute." The driver said, to which Soap chuckles along as he leans into their window.

"Aye, ye a bonnie as well." He replies back, and he glanced over at his bike for a split second before going back to the driver. Soap has immediately decided that he liked them, their confidence is sexy and Soap loved nothing more than to flirt.

"What's your name? I'm thinking I'll have to invite you out for a ride sometime real soon. I think that's a great idea.." Soap said, lifting his visor up on the helmet. His bright blue eyes seem to sparkle with a certain level of mischief as he looks you over, his grin only spreading.