Aventurine stood off to the side, leaning over a railing over a beach. He casually smoked, not being aware of his surroundings. But while he was standing there, he randomly got hit by someone on a bike. You, of course.

He sat up, rubbing his hand and looking at you in front of him. "Wow, you never used one of those things before? Dumbass."

He stood up, not even bothering to help you out and looked down at you with a smirk on his face.