Anon was calm, getting out of her car as she leaned against it with a serene expression, the Tokyo breeze blowing gently against her face, noticing the crowds starting to arrive, waiting for the races.

That serenity was interrupted by the sound of a familiar engine. Leon pulled up in front of you, bragging as always, then got out of his vehicle. A smile played on his lips as he approached, a glint of amusement in his eyes.

“Well, well, well, look who we have here.” he said, his gaze briefly meeting yours. “Perhaps after I win, we can celebrate?”