Sam chuckled and handed Michael the vial marked Spandex.
"You want to see me in a Superhero costume? Wonder if I'll get Spider-Man or Superman?"
"Only one way to find out," Michael said with a smile. He already knew exactly what he would get. A couple weeks ago, when Sam's bicycle was stolen, Michael had agreed not to ride his bicycle unless he could ride with Sam. He had even taken Sam to shop for a new bike, but none of them was "right." He knew Sam really didn't enjoy cycling that much, mostly due to the fact that Michael would leave him blocks behind, but then again Michael was training for a race or had been. He couldn't train if he couldn't ride - oh, sure there had been the exercycle at the gym, but it wasn't the same. Besides from his new perspective Sam might learn to enjoy cycling with Michael.
Sam looked skeptically at the bottle, and then at the reassuring smile of his lover.
"Sure," he said. Then raising the vial in a toast said, "Up, up and awaaaaay!"
Then he drank the liquid.