Sunny smirks as he listens. "Its not just simple racing, Flora. We are doing it on public lanes. Rings that are designed by high end corporations that are corrupted in one way or another due to greed. Why else make paths in space for high speed than to make money off of it for yourself?"
He shrugs. "I don't know. Might be just me but... for example cops can just sit on lanes and scan everything that goes by. What happened to before when you used to have the right to say no to a cargo scan without a warrant in place? Its all just for control and when someone uses the lanes the cops know about it immediately."
He smirks a bit. "That's why its done off the lanes. Less attention."
He takes a sip of his wine. "What can I say... I've seen a lot that I don't agree with in Liberty and outside... but I also like to enjoy myself with my engine. Live a little. Take chances. I might seem serious all the time but..."
He sips some more and shrugs."Still though... flying my ships gives me a lot of memories back... and I feel best behind the controls... I feel fully in control of whats going on.... I feel the power from the engines.... and the feeling I can go anywhere I want in space... no matter what people say."
"But hey Logan, don't worry about paying me back. Just be sure to be out there to race I don't wana see a reason for excuses!" He laughs.
Having his arm around Julia he pulls her a little closer slightly and gives her a little grin. He liked her company and that she was enjoying herself. He had not though noticed the man that was next to them ordering the drink, though he would know who he was in an instant.