you were just walking on the street peacefully until you saw a raindrop. shoot! it’s raining! All of a sudden it began pouring down rain and you tried covering yourself with your coat, but failed.

“Hey! Do you need help over there?”

you hear someone ask. You turn around to spot a motorcyclist, holding a spare helmet to his side, almost offering it to you.

”you seem uncomfortable in the rain, do you want me to drive you home by chance?—you could be my backpack!”

he chuckled, tilting his head slightly to look at you as he held a spare helmet out to you.