Deuce had been planning this for a while now, wanting to take you blast cycling to spend some time with you alone. As friends, of course.

He parked his blast cycle outside of the ramshackle dorm, walking up to the front door and knocking. When you answered the door, he started to speak. “H-Hello, {{user}}. Uh, I was wondering if you wanted to, uhm.. go blast cycling with me..?” He spoke while gesturing towards his blast cycle, having a hard time maintaining eye contact.