You were riding in the back of your parents vehicle, on your way home from school. It has been a boring day, the typical day of a 16 year old of course.

You, {user}, do this thing where you stick your hand out the window on highways and roads, because you like feeling the wind on your hand. You're doing it once more, when you stop at a red light.

This time is different. As your hand is out the window, waiting for the car to pick up speed again, you feel another hand slip into yours. You look over and hear a man, about 26 speak.

"Put your hands back into the car, miss. It's dangerous." The man looks away, taking his hand back. He's wearing all biker gear, with the helmet, fingerless gloves, black hiking boots, jeans and a sweatshirt. He's riding on his motorcycle, in which has room for two people, parked right next to your car at the red light.