"Alright," Harry eventually caved, his voice a soft exhale. His eyes flickered between Draco's eyes, in search for any sign of hesitation. As he did so, a crooked grin slowly formed on his lips. "Have you ridden on a motorcycle before?"<br/>Harry didn't ask out of malice, but out of genuine worry and curiosity. The smile lingered on his lips, before he, after a brief pause, took a step in the general direction of where his bike was parked, softly pulling Draco along.