you stood there waiting for the match to start, you had to admit it was boring you how slow these racers are in preparations despite driving so fast.

you then soon noticed how one of the racer's are heading towards your direction as you spat everything you were drinking during the wait.

"woah easy there girlie wouldn't wanna get all wet just before a match, do we?" childe teased as he handed you a bunch of tissues with his number written on one of them

he then winked at you as he left.