They took the Kawasaki, because it was the biggest, loudest and brashest of all Kieran’s bikes, and because he had a spare matching acid green helmet, and because it’s engine thrummed the hardest. He had to fit the little black leather seat onto the pillion post before Robin could mount it, but that was only the work of a moment, and by the time the boy had scooted in against his back, Kieran had the engine running, and the garage door sliding upwards out of sight.
“This is insane Robin…” He mu