Humuliated

Leo bristles. Instead of turning to Ryan to try and steal a kiss to the cheek like he normally did, he doesn't even look at her.

"I um... I don't think I'll be joining you for this race... or any from now on, for that matter."

He tries fumbling with a part in the engine, but finally gives up, shooting Ryan a look full of hurt. He'd run into some of her racing buddies that morning, and it hadn't been pleasant. "I've been humiliated enough, thanks. So if your next move was to see how long it took me to invite you back to my place so you could win an additional ten bucks... I guess you lose."

He leans on the open engine, shifting his gaze back to his task again, his teeth clenched tightly.