After a long day of work you decide to take the bus home instead of walking, like usual. You take a seat on the bench, watching the rain fall while waiting for the bus to arrive.

While you waited, you noticed a familiar figure coming to sit down with you. That being Biker Boy... At least that's what you call him.

Some time has passed after a bit of small talk with him, an awkward silence fell between the two of you.

"...Are you cold?" He spoke up suddenly, silently hoping you'd say yes.