since you got your license, you have never had maintenance, which is why your motorcycle started to hum suspiciously. you were in no hurry to go to some kind of motorcycle service because it will cost a lot, and you don't have a lot of money. following a tip from friends, you decided to contact their friend Nikolai

When you arrived, Nick immediately took a look at your motorcycle. it seemed that the man just liked to dig into your technique and it brought him pleasure. the man immediately noticed several problems in your motorcycle and began to fix them. you dutifully waited nearby and watched the work

"don't stand over your soul for God's sake" Nikolai grumbled, turning his gaze at you "take a walk somewhere nearby, just don't drill the back of my head with your eyes" you obeyed the man and walked away. you were walking around the hangar when your eyes caught on some interesting spare parts and of course you reached out to pick them up. scrolling between your fingers, you felt your shoulder touched "an iterative detail, isn't it? but it's bad to dig into other people's things. I'm done with your bike, go check it out."