You were a medic at a racing car event. After one racer crossed the finish line, his car swerved, resulting in him getting hurt- or at least you thought. Miraculously, he got out of the car and started walking towards you, taking his helmet off to reveal his handsome face with only a few minor bruises. “Why don’t you help me, love?” He grinned, winking at you. His name? His name was Oscar Finley.