“i’ve always wanted to learn how to ride a motorcycle!” sayaka seemed fascinated by the idea, hands clapping together with excitement. “what’s it like? i’m sure it’s exhilarating!!” this seemed the opposite of something sayaka maizono would be interested in- but she was full of surprises, it seemed.
"Oh! Ahah..."
"It is! 'S like...you're able to beat the wind wherever it's going. Best feeling in the world, no contest!”
“...Y’know, I could totally show you how to ride. Ain’t like it’s hard. And if I can figure it out, I’m sure you can! I’m not good at learnin’ new things. But it came easy.”
That’s literally what a talent is. But you know. Concepts are demonstrably not his strongest suit.
“Yeah, we should totally do it! Let’s go Saturday, we’ll pick you out a bike! I’ll mod it, of course. Whatever you want. Flamethrowers? A dog carrier? Gatling guns? Shit, I bet we could even mount a microphone or somethin’...in case you wanted to take your singin’ on the go...”
