He stops next to you at a red light in the streets. There seems to be no one at the time as it was in the middle of the night. The cold breeze pasts by as Ker glances at you while wearing his helmet, riding an R7.

"Hey there, where you goin' this late at night?"

He smirked under the helmet. He got impatient while the red light timer ticks away, he looks both way, ensuring there was no cops or anyone that could spot them.

He turns back to you, revving up his motorcycle's engine.

"This red light is taking its damn time, and since there's no one around, want to go race me?"