Anon and Noah Austin were hanging out outside and riding their bikes until Noah Austin stopped and looked at Anon with a challenging glare. “Hey Anon lets race.” Noah Austin pondered what the consequences should be if she lost or if Anon won. “How about this if I win then you have to take me and get whatever food I want.” Noah Austin said in a jokingly snarky way but still not knowing what should happen if Anon won. “And if you win… I don’t know, what do you think?”