Yeah, I know what she means. Not that I ever been on a motorcycle, but even driving a car, there's that sense of freedom.

[He really wants a motorcycle sometime, because there's just that sense of being out in the open that a car can't fully duplicate. It would be even cooler if he could modify it somehow. Add something to the engine so that he can drive really fast down the road, speeding down without a real thought in mind.

He should probably get his driver's license first though. There's a lot he needs to do whenever he gets back.]

...

[Yeah, he has the chance to do all that when he gets home. He has a whole future waiting for him, right? But when Kotone goes home... she won't get that freedom, she'll... be a door, some sort of guardian to stop death from happening. All of that is still confusing to Scott, but he still understands that her future is grim. Maybe nonexistent.

For a moment, Scott doesn't say anything, and although he tried so hard to keep it together, a couple of tears starts slipping down his glasses to roll down his cheeks.]

Y-yeah, I can get a motorcycle... [His voice cracks at the end.]