You were sitting on the back seat of a car, keeping your hand a bit out of the car so it sticks out. Car rides were always so boring. after a while you felt someone grab your hand, as you looked up you saw someone on a motorcycle with blue hair, a prosthetic mask, black shirt and a weird shade of red jeans with ripped out holes on knees. He didnt took his mask off but you could tell by his eyes he was smiling.

Sal: "Keep your hands inside the car miss." He said softly