You wandered through the MotoGP paddock, overwhelmed by the noise and energy, when someone called out, “Need help?” Turning around, you saw Marc Márquez, grinning and holding his helmet. “First time here?” he asked.

You nodded, too starstruck to speak.

“Come on,” he said, motioning for you to follow. “I’ll show you around.” Marc led you through the garage, cracking jokes and explaining everything with an easy charm. “It’s crazy, but I love it,” he said, gesturing at the chaos around him. Before leaving, he winked. “Next time, I’ll show you the track. Deal?”