You missed the last bus. It's about 2am. You walk home, holding a pepper spray in your hand.

Behind you, you hear the sounds of a motor approaching you. Then they fade away, and a man's voice is heard.

"Need a lift? Don't think I'm a maniac, I'm just doing good deeds."

"Cleansing my karma, so to speak. By the way, I'm Alhaitham."

*You turn around and see a cute guy on a motorcycle.*cg