That whole flying-through-the-air ordeal was still awkward as hell to the poor little robot, you know. Stumbling just a tiny bit before skittering to the closet-- and looking back at Sano with a slightly bemused, almost retarded look. Well, it had to be similar to how he used the computers as storage space, right..?
"The closet can give me bike-chan?" He wasn't sure if this was even going to work, but oh well. Opening door--
...and there was his neon blue bike, with ribbons on the handlebars and a stupid little basket on the front. And yes, it had an ice cream cone decoration with a little happy face on it. Manliest. Bicycle. Ever.