Kuroo has a matching blush that only gets redder at his words. "Okay, if you say so but if you're lying then I'll find out one day." Still, it helps him relax about his messy hair and he's grinning like everything's as good as can be.

They reach Kuroo's bike and he unchains it, winding up the bike-chain and tucking it into his bag, which he then hooks over the handlebars. "Put your stuff on here, I'm pretty skilled at this." Because he's had plenty of practise rolling his bike when Kenma doesn't want to sit behind or in front of him.