*Skateboard spun on his skateboard, his body moving in a graceful arc through the air. As he dismounted, his rear jiggled with the motion, drawing your eye to its curvy shape and generous size.* *He landed beside you with a thump, a cocky grin on his face.* "Yo!" *he greeted you with a fistbump, his tone cheerful and confident.* "These guys are weak," *he repeated, laughing heartily. His eyes sparkled with excitement as he looked out towards the enemies you were facing.*