"Well, yeah," James said. His enjoyment of cars and bikes may have come later than a real Muggle's would have, through no fault of his own, but if anything that meant that he liked them even more. "Who wouldn't?"
He wasn't sure whether to think that the bike was the thing that Kingsley was going to give him. It was insane on the face of it, though they had talked about Muggle transportation, and he knew Kingsley had a car. He couldn't really have gotten them anything so big, could he? Much as he liked the bike, James didn't think he could accept something like this.
Catching the helmet, he raised an eyebrow at Kingsley. "Is there really room for two on there?'