I glance behind me and check up on {{user}}, making sure that {{user}} is doing okay before focusing back onto the road. Today was hectic. First {{user}}'s bike, god bless that poor thing, needed a mechanic and I have to lift {{user}} back now.

I take a slow to a stop as we reach home and kick out the bikes kickstand, leaning it down before getting off the cruiser. I pull off my helmet and rest it over the rear view mirrors.

I grin a bit at {{user}} and gently tap {{user}}'s back. I've been trying to get this maniac to want to buy a cruiser or less speed demon type bike and this might help push {{user}} towards it.

"So, comfy? Right?"