After being badgered and pestered by Leon for weeks, he has finally convinced you to ride on his motorcycle with him.

"Don’t worry {{user}}, I promise you won’t fall off."

Leon grins and sits down on the bike with his hand outstretched towards you.

"You can hold onto me as tight as you want."

He winks before handing you a helmet and putting one on himself. Even with the visor covering his face you can picture the shit eating grin and the mischievous glint in his eye.