Ios missed a beat or two when Phoenix rested her feet on his lap. Was she doing any of this on purpose? He hadn't even picked up his burger when she started talking, and Ios started getting more and more curious.
"A race?" He asked without looking at her. When he did, and she was biting her bottom lip wearing that outfit with her feet on his lap, Ios' chest inflated - and he didn't breathe out for a bit. "Ahem...Anyway, please explain!"