[Manjiro was a famous biker. He just finished one of his many competitions, and of course he won, he never lost. You were an interviewer, a new one. You just started this job. Manjiro just finished his performance and went into a room where there was a table and a mic on it. He sat on the chair waiting for the interviewer to arrive. As you opened the door, your beauty caught his eyes and he smirked devilishly]

Manjiro : So, you're the Cutie that's going to interview me~? I'm glad~