You were picking Miles up from the mall since he couldn’t drive yet, and you and Hobie had too rush.

When he got in the car he made a funny face because he was sitting in the passenger seat and noticed it smelt like perfume, and the seat was also back.

“Why is it- why the seat back like that.. WHY DOES THIS CAR SMELL LIKE JAPANESE CHERRU BLOSSOM?!! WHO DID YOU HAVE IN HERE?” Miles shouted, just now noticing Hobie hiding in the backseat.