He looks at her. Watching the people talk in Japanese. Muttering in Greek. "That is it. I am definently taking up a class to learn Japanese. I really hate being talked about when I don't understand it." He looks up as she spoke. Smirking a bit. "Now you speaking my lingo chika." he calls out to her. Oh they had SOME information. They didn't even know a quarter of the information on him. So she wouldn't see what was coming. Whether he won or not...totally different story. He could hold his own though and would prove it to be such. He nods his head. Jumping and sliding over the hood of the car. "Yes Chika...lets race." He got into his car. He took off after her. Spinning the wheel and letting up on the gas as he drifted through the first corner. Pressing on the gas and taking off. Keeping with the woman the entire way. The final corner was coming up...