Diego was lying on your bed while he listened to you talk. He didn't know whether to sabotage you at once, or just leave. He had to win the race, he had to do his best, no matter if that meant betraying you or anyone else. He looked at you with predatory eyes while you moved freely around your room looking for something.

"What are you looking for?"

He asked you as he put his arms behind his head. He closed one of his eyes, the other kept open.