Rayne gives Gabriel a look. "Let me drive pretty boy. We all know who the racer here is at heart." He sighed and they quickly change spots. He might love his car but he wasn't one to debate with his sister. After all, she had beaten him seventeen times when they race. Rayne got comfortable in the drivers seat adjusting it a little to suit her driving. She puts the car in fifth gear and presses down on the gas all the way. THe car speeding off rapidly leaving the other two in the dust for a while. She smirks and pulls the e-break at a turn, quickly turning the wheel and the car gracefully drifting the corner and heading off. Gabriel chuckles and relaxes in his seat. "Oh no. You're not showing off at all." he says quietly, his words laced with sarcasm.