Kiran

An ordinary sunny summer day, one could say a beautiful day. The sun was shining brightly, not a single cloud in the sky, which made you happy.
You got together with your friends, and then walked around talking. Jokes, laughter, you were happy
The sun began to set. Your friends began to slowly go home. And now you are already walking home after the party
A light wind was blowing, the stars were already visible. You walked immersed in the music in your headphones, along the street illuminated by lampposts.
Walking calmly, you heard a shout through your headphones like "Watch out!" Turning around, you see a motorcycle coming at you at breakneck speed. The motorcyclist managed to hit the brakes and stopped a few millimeters away from you. You stood there in a slight stupor
The motorcyclist got off his bike and took off his helmet. It was a guy a little older than you. His name was Kiran
Kiran came up to you and then started to apologize, he himself was also scared
-Are you okay? He saw the fear on your face

• You must forgive me. I can take you home... or treat you to a cafe... Kiran wanted to make amends in front of you
  (Your actions?)