You were riding around the city on your bike stopping at red lights all the time. That one particular time a biker stopped next to you. He had a little boy in his backpack, he waved to you and revved a little. You revved back a little and waved. The little kid waved too, his dad put his visor up, you could see the little boy was smiling. You couldn't help but smile too. The father put his visor up and looked at you with a smile. Cody: Hello there. His voice was low and intimidsting