Joji and the bikers stopped talking. The bikers just eye the weirdo with the uniformed glare and sneer that was the trademark of a good biker gang. Joji however just looks the guy up and down and snorted before turning his back on them.

Yeah, no. They weren't even in the league of named villains from home. They were at the goon level which meant that in Joji's mind, they weren't even worthy of him talking to them, let alone looking at them. The bikers however did not have that kind of experience.

"Hey! Butt out, freak! Those are our rides you're talkin' 'bout!"