The girl is both right and wrong on this point. Yes, Gilgamesh's steering might be somewhat questionable -- to some mongrels, anyway; he's pleased enough with it -- but with the upgrade provided, said questionable steering results in Gilgamesh's now monstrous vehicle quite literally wheeling into his (cute) demonic rival's car and wheeling the both of them off the road in a flaming heap, accompanied by the screeching of tires and a full adrenaline rush.

... well, Gilgamesh may not have won, but at least they both lost. Quite spectacularly, in fact! He laughs heartily, quite thoroughly pleased with this outcome.

"Ahahaha, look at that! Run out, were you, mongrel?" Oh, yes. That's another thing: Gilgamesh is fully in the habit of gamer trash talk now. "That vehicle of yours is now in the trash heap... a most satisfying immolation..."

And he's not even questioning the mechanics or just how exactly this happened. Gilgamesh is just so pleased by this virtual catastrophe, complete with racing and explosions. Ah, Magisterian gaming is truly more fun than he had perhaps anticipated...