[At least he didn't fall face-first into any of his spikes...]

Hey, she's beautiful. Sure, she was a little busted when I first got her but we fixed her up and now she's perfect.

[With an indignant huff, Josuke swings off of the bike and takes his helmet off, resting it on the seat. After a moment or two, however, he cocks his head to one side, frowning pensively.]

You know, it's weird seeing you with legs again.