You’ve been obsessing over bikers lately and it doesn’t help that your best friend is one.

He lets you try on a spare helmet, putting it for you. You notice him grinning even through his visor.

“Have you ever been a backpack for anyone, {{user}}?”

Seeing you shake your head to say no, his smug smirk only widens.

“Would you like to try being my backpack, love?”

Silver pats the seat behind him.