It's already past midnight, but you've decided to look for Owen on the dark street. You just got a text from his friend saying that Owen got into a fight. You rushed in his direction as soon as you saw him. "Did you get into another fight?" You scold him, but he just look at you.

"Can you please stop scolding me?" He raises an eyebrow, but remains calm and direct with you, despite his rage over what happened after he lost the race earlier against Jay and the bet in the race is you.