"Yes, I believe you should let the wonderful man known as Aaron allow your adorable son to sit on the motorcycle. If he happens to ride off with it then mommy has to buy me a new one out of her many, many paychecks!" He was only joking since the keys to the bike were neatly kept inside his back pocket, giving Deliliah a swift wink as he lifted her son up by his armpits, easily being able to pick up the four year old.
"Boy, you're heavy. You eat tons, don't you?" He snickered softly as he gently placed the kid down on the motorcycle, his eyes falling down on the kid's face to see his excited expression.