Dom considers that, listening intently as he looks for Carlos who has come to stand by the car, talking to someone else. He's used to new people drifting in and out, and so it's not surprising to see those he doesn't really know. Especially when he's around more these days to support others than to be there to race. Tonight though, he's definitely racing if he can get him to put up for the race.

And a part of that is because of the woman beside him. It's been a while since he's wanted to show off but he can't help himself. Even Dom Toretto falls for the lure of a pretty face sometimes and the desire to show off.

Dom follows her, just like that, chuckling at the assessment. "We've got a body and detailing shop, so the outside is fine so long as the frame and body are good. And got someone coming by in a bit to look under the hood. Though I get him on the street and it's likely to show me as much as a look."

He laughs at that. "Mia's my sister, so you can imagine how she drives," he admits. "I want something good for her. Something she can race if she wants, or just for on the street. I think this could be it."