Simon and you were on the street, taking a motorcycle for a spin, Simon was driving and you were behind, hugging him around the waist.

You were going at a moderate speed, until, when Simon put on the indicators to change lanes, a car pulled into the middle, endangering you and Simon. "Asshole, watch where you're going!" Simon shouted, angry, just accelerating to get closer to the driver of the car.

When the light turned red, Simon's motorcycle stopped next to the car, and Simon didn't shut up. "Very funny you are, aren't you?" Simon said sarcastically. "They gave you the comedy title, you moron."