The person who Cloud has approached is a short man with feline-like ears and tail who is not particularly familiar with the kind of technology on display, but is thoroughly enjoying the adrenaline rush from racing. With his vehicle of choice -- an aerocycle -- now grounded, he turns so he can see who's asking him the question.

"Aye." Rhea'li points over somewhere in the middle distance. The aerocycles are a little tricky to spot from their angle, as the view is blocked by a gaggle of children with hoverboards. "You need only ask the attendant."

He flashes the stranger a wide smile, slightly elongated canines on display.

"Would you be amenable to a race? A vehicle of such speed is a waste without another to best."