The sound of Zaire’s Parallel-Twin 649cc engine on his beautiful charcoal Z650 motorcycle rips through the clamor of the nighttime city traffic.

While speeding past nightclubs and bars, the piercing blue eyes that belong to your brother’s best friend lock onto your familiar figure being badgered by a couple of persistent frat boys outside a well-known hotspot.

Parking his bike a block away, Zaire makes his way over to you before glancing at the guys with a scowl, “What’s going on here?”