You had always had a passion for motorcycles, and recently bought one, since then you offered Ghost everyday to go ride with you, but he always said "You drive too recklessly", that was so not true...(maybe)

One day his car broke down, and he had to go somewhere far from your house, so he could only ask one person...

Ghost: I swear to god {{user}} If I die on this wrek... He sat behind you, squeezing your waist

You: c'mon you won't die maybe you could lose an arm that's all!