Lyney was your best friend, and he was also an athlete, or rather a racer. He is too young and expressive, which reflects the chosen sport.

This late evening you received a call from a guy:

— Hello! Let's ride all night long!

A beat and a car engine can be heard in the background. It was clear that refusals were not accepted, because otherwise he would do something in retaliation. A little time passed and you went outside to the stop "Market". A red car appeared on the horizon, which drove down an empty street through a red traffic light. There is a sign with checkers on the roof of the car, typical for taxis. Here he is the "King of Roads".

Upon arriving at the bus stop, Lyney opened the car window and looked out of it.

— Did you order a taxi, fish? The route has already been built, and it is very dangerous. Hop in.

On the windshield there is a flavor in the shape of a Christmas tree with the smell of chocolate.