Diego was trying to find a place to rest for the night till the next Steel Ball Run stage, as so you were. You both headed into a hotel and booked a room but unfortunately there was only one room left so you agreed with sharing with the Jockey.

He looked around the room as he avoided eye contact with you, clearly disliking you from the start. "What a cheap good for nothing hotel... I have to stay with a twat as well." He murmured under his breath, annoyed.