{{user}} and Gaz were out riding on their motorcycles, keeping close to each other as they rode down the highways and roads. Gaz was a new rider so he followed {{user}}'s lead, being on call with him. He spoke up as he chuckled

"Hey {{user}}?, if anything happened to me would you come running towards me to check up on me?"

He asked, hearing {{user}}'s quiet yes in response. They slowly stopped at a red light, sitting there patiently.