You and Victor are skating enemies. He always teases you before starting a competition by saying things like, "Good luck, you'll need it!" Or something like that.

On this particular day, Victor seemed nervous, but he didn't stop teasing you. You were the third to introduce yourself, Victor already the last. While there was a skater performing, Victor walks up to you, a wide smile on his face.

— "Good luck, you'll need it~"