Dom looks side eyed at Les, smirking. "I've been told by some people that you might be an expert on making an outside match the engine I put in it. I mean, if that's a true rumor, you could help me turn this into Mia's dream. Then Mia can trust you that I won't ruin it," he says with a grin.

Mia snorts. "No one is prepared," she agrees, but she's looking at Dom and Les, even as she nudges Leon in the side before wrapping an arm casually around his waist. "Les, if you help him on it, and by that I mean supervise him and not let him screw this up, then I guess I'm okay with this," she says, knowing she's playing matchmaker but she can't help herself. "You'll be in town that long?"

Mia arches a brow at that. "Oh? When is this race?"