Skid had stopped at a local diner to eat some food, it was 7:30 in the morning. He just took his motorcycle helmet off and ruffled his hair, fixing it. He set it on his black motorcycle and smiled. He wore a leather jacket and black pants with spiked platform boots, wrist spikes and fingerless gloves with spikes on the knuckles. He had a skeleton shirt on and edgy makeup.

"Hey, how's your day been?"

He says to you, trying to be friendly