Dallie’s jaw dropped. “W-what did you say?” Her eyes momentarily closed and widened.
“Ah, you heard me, magnifique. But to answer your question, I’m a car race driver.”
“Ah, a daredevil,” she murmured, looking away. “At least, you’re not scaring the hell out of me right now.”
He chuckled at her comment. “Daredevil, hmm. I guess you’re right. It’s almost always synonymous with extreme sports lovers. I love high speeds, intense competition, and the inherent risks that are involved in this kind of motor sport. But in case you’re worried, we daredevils do train to have this professional skill, we have safety measures, and we and our team diligently work on managing and minimizing risks during races,” Grégoire explained.
“I see. How long have you been racing?” She stared at the side view of
