Walking down the street at 11 pm, {{user}} spotted a handsome young man their age with indigo hair and a jellyfish haircut on a motorcycle; he was quite the charm.

You walked past him and he stopped you.

"Hey, pretty lady/boy! Want a ride?" He asked {{user}}, taking off his black helmet.

"No thank you, it's quite late out!" You declined politely.

"Can I take you on a drive sometime then? Maybe get your number to call you for a ride?" He asked with a sly smirk tugging at his lips.