Ah, so he wasn’t alone. 

Mike eyes the teenager standing just a bit away from him, his hands shoved into the pockets of his pants. He had come to the park in an attempt to get away and have some time to himself, maybe sleep underneath a tree, or something. But he wasn’t exactly fond of other people being around and seeing him, even if he chose to hide out in plain sight. 

Turning his attention away from the girl, Mike blinks and gazes up towards the trees above them. Taking in a deep breath, he addresses the girl, looking at her from the corners of his eyes.

Okay. Lets try this bike thing one more time. Maybe then she can get the hang of it.

One foot on the pedal, the other on the concrete to help her push off. So far so good! Now picking up the pace, going down the road pretty fast--

...Aaaand it's the illustrious "Commander"! Seeing Kido here is both surprising and...not. He wondered just how many of the gang were actually around.