He grins "Hey my fingers are always clean, see?" Now, even though his hand is clean, he wipes his whole hand over her cheek. He laughs and only did that to annoy her a bit more
He leans forward and takes the glass of wine and sips from it "My Ship is fine. Just some scratches and holes. Looks like the Jumpgate fried my computer and turned of the engine and because of the race I didnt had additional armor mounted. So the gate turrets had a easy target. Thanks again for pulling me out of there" He rubs his neck and smiles, could they see a hint of embaressment in his smile? "I guess I owe you something for that. And yes my ship is already fixed and ready" He takes another sip from the wine and listens what Julia says about Light Fighters
He chuckles "Flying a Light Fighter is fun stuff. That's why I'm attracted to it in the first place. Getting behind the controls of a fast machine, pushing the throttle forward and taking off from the start line is a blast" He takes another sip "Even when the adrenaline rush wears off and you've become so experienced that your actions are almost automated, there is always somewhere new to fly. Not to mention, theres a real sense of accomplishment when you finish in first place after each race, knowing that you were behind the controls" He suddenly stops as he realizes that he was totally absorbed in his thought
"Ehh.... yea...." He just finishes his wine with the last sip, leaning back again and saying nothing more