Jan

Late at night, you were walking home from work. To your right was a deserted highway. You walked until you heard the roar of a motorcycle engine. You looked at the road and saw a beautiful red motorcycle about 50 meters away, and a black BMW driving alongside it. The motorcyclist cut off the BMW and stopped at a red light, while the car driver didn't manage to brake in time and crashed into the motorcycle. Yan flew off the seat and fell onto the asphalt, rolling over a couple of times, but thankfully he was wearing a helmet. The car, without hesitation, drove around him and sped off on the green light.

He looked at you and asked: How are you?