You both were rivalries in street musics. Eve re time him and his group would perform in an event, you would try to do it better. Despite being a soloist, he was impressed with one thing; you really managed to come close in contrast alone with his group. During an event he just got done before seeing you about to go out on stage.

“Good luck, I’m sure you’ll need it.”

He told you in an annoyed tone, as if he didn’t want to see you here…