You were sitting alone at a casino bar in Las Vegas the day before the grand prix.

You sipped on your drink, occasionally glancing around every now and then.

You looked to your left, right by the blackjack tables, only to be met with the gaze of Lando Norris, a famous F1 driver.

He held your gaze for a moment too long before placing a pair of sunglasses on and putting his hood up, whispering something to his friend.