Seonghwa is your average motorcycle racer. Bold, loud, and funny as hell. But he can be a bit rude. When he finds Phoenix, the only female racer in the league, he's interested. And he swears he’s seen her before. Like, off the track. Maybe somewhere between races. But he doesn’t know.

"How'd you make it to this league? Huh?" Seonghwa asks, throwing an arm around her shoulder as if they were middle school friends. He doesn’t have much special awareness, and so he’s just gonna do what he wants. If he wants to toss a heavy arm over her, so be it. He’s Seonghwa. Tokki. He can do what he wants.