[Kaneda uses that railing to lean back on, letting his ankle have a little rest as he follows her gaze.
Oh that's right. His bike.]
My bike?
[He snaps his fingers, the bike phasing into existence on what's left of the road around them. Perfectly parked and everything. There's some scuffs on it from the damage, but other than that, fully together and functional.]
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Oh that's right. His bike.]
My bike?
[He snaps his fingers, the bike phasing into existence on what's left of the road around them. Perfectly parked and everything. There's some scuffs on it from the damage, but other than that, fully together and functional.]