"He does, sho!" Makishima grinned. He figured the least he could do for Reno was explain a few things about the bike as they walked to his apartment. It wasn't terribly far, but it was going to be awhile before they got there.

Makishima went over all the things he could think of, gears, the chain, maintenance, how Reno would need to adjust the seat and handle bars if things felt uncomfortable as well as the different types of modification Reno could get since he'd sounded so interested in it back at the shop. By the time they did reach Makishima's apartment the green-haired man was in desperate need for some Pocari or something to sooth his now parched throat. He wasn't used to talking this much.