Redhawk Caldera because reasons

Like any man, Peregrine didn't like admitting defeat. With Fox, however, it wasn't difficult at all, especially considering the booty he'd get to take home. Thus, he declared quite loudly and happily, "I lost! You won! Now you get to bone me! Yippee!" He flounced, trying to click his heels together, then stumbled, tripped and face-planted with a manly oof.

Grunting, Peregrine rolled over onto his side, then his back. He tried to look at Fox upside down. Was she still racing away or had she seen him eat dirt? "Come claim your prize, winner, winner, chicken dinner!" he shouted to her, wiggling his hips like a pet dog eagerly awaiting a belly rub. "I wonder if it would work with you on top," he mused loudly, wondering if any of the caldera's other residents could see and hear them... and deciding he didn't give a damn if they did.