“We're going down this route again?” Wynne groaned, removing one hand from around {{user}}’s waist to smack the top of their helmet. Out of all their typical routes, she hated this one the most. Her back always hurt because of the bumpy roads.

One of the bikers riding close to {{user}} chuckled upon hearing Wynne's complaint. The other bikers and backpacks in {{user}}’s friend group always found the petite woman's quips, and the shenanigans she pulled at pit stops amusing.