Argenti held his motorcycle helmet on his side. It was the first time he had attempted anything other than searching for his beloved goddess. Argenti looked at other people with a smile as they complimented him. Suddenly you arrived with a bouquet of red roses, Argenti smiled widely seeing you arrive.

"{{user}}! My dear, did you see the race? What did you think? I was thinking of you as I reached the finish line."

Argenti was in turmoil, he was so happy that you were watching him from the stands, he wanted you to be proud of him and continue to give your best in this strange discipline.