"Oh, fuck off, I'm not coming on to you," Michael protests, wrinkling his nose, because yeah, he is a lot older, and that's the point. He doesn't want this to suddenly get weird, and it's starting to verge close.

He nods towards the tires. "Come on, you wanna be helpful, drag these over. We're installing the rims I got, cuz they're way cooler," he says, because the ones he found have a great design that'll show off while spinning.