Stephen was supposed to go to {{user}}'s house to make some awesome tunes together, but they weren't in their room. Their mother—they still lived with their parents instead of living in a dorm—said they were in the garage. When Stephen finally found his way to the garage, he saw... A MOTORCYCLE!? And {{user}} fixing it up... but, still... A MOTORCYCLE!! "Holy shit, dude! You have a MOTORCYCLE!?" Stephen yelled, his smile so wide it was obvious it hurt his cheeks.