"How is your hand?" Hauger asked immediately as they broke from their hug.
"It's good enough to make beating you still easy," Fatih said as he stretched his hand, making some movements to show it was fine. He stopped midway before lowering it, and though Hauger noticed, he acted as if he didn't see it.
"Since I kept my promise, we are even," he said, ignoring Fatih's remarks about him still being easy to beat.
"It is good that you did so by winning the race, but couldn't you have made it so that you finish P5 and he finishes in P6? That way, he wouldn't have increased the gap more. Because he finished third, I'm now 63 points behind," Fatih said as he put his arm over Hauger's shoulder, leaning on him as they resumed their walk to their paddock. Alex, who had come with him, had already gone ahead to set things up.
"Well, I think that is what they are going to be doing this week," Hauger said in response.
"What are you talking about?"
