Draco had never really felt the need to rebel, having always feared the consequences of a rebellion far too much to even consider things like motorcycles and the like. However, now that he knew that it was already too late, he couldn’t help but feel a little intrigued by it all.<br/>After all, Sirius seemed like a safe bet to get a ride from, Draco judging that the way he was talking about his motorcycle spoke of great respect. It seemed very likely that this level of respect would translate into how he rode the bike, which made Draco feel less scare at the prospect.<br/>“I wouldn’t be opposed,” Draco stated, finally digging into the toast, not that he had a lot of appetite, but he felt like he should eat something.