The big man carelessly and casually walked over to the SUV and held out his hand to open the door.
Steve stopped him and said, "Wait, sir, I think there's a misunderstanding. Do you need help? Did your motorcycle break down?"
The big man said impatiently, "Yes, our motorcycle broke down, so we want to hop on your car. Anyway, you want to go south too, am I right?"
Steve was not a stingy man, much less a cold one. He would be happy to help anyone who needed assistance on this remote icy island, but this man's attitude annoyed him.
The bikers seemed to take their help for granted, did not show any appreciation, and seemed like they might lose their temper if Steve didn't oblige them.
Steve didn't like it. He said, "We're going south, but who said we have to go the same way? Now, I don't know who you are…"
