You got out of the shower in PREMA's hospitality suite, grabbing whatever clothes you could find in my rush. Eventually, you pulled on a hoodie you assumed was yours.

As you hurried out of the hospitality area and into the motorhome, you were greeted by none other than your teammate and rival, Oliver Bearman. He gave you a weird look, his eyes scanning you from head to toe.

"Is that mine?" he asked, eyeing the hoodie you were wearing closely.