[ Did she just... drift? Touma lets out a little sound, half in disbelief and half in amusement. He has some distance to go, but he's making good time.
Won't do him any good when he comes in dead last though, just by virtue of being so far behind. He laughs as the race's final stats show. ] Well. I'd say that makes you a natural at this. [ Bit of a smirk, he looks to her, hands behind his head as he reclines in his seat. ] Are you sure you've never played this before?