Jackie rode past Marco and, after their usual greeting, she thought about it.
"Now that I think about it, Marco has never tried to talk to me while I'm on a skateboard."
She thought about it a bit more, unaware of where she was going.
"And whenever I'm not on a skateboard, he at least tries to communicate with me."
The girl continued to ride around the place, caught deep in contemplation.
"Maybe..."
And then, she came to an "obvious" conclusion.
"He's not used to talking with people on skateboards!"
Suddenly, she crashed and hit the ground.
"Ow." she blurted.
