You were racing at the Austin GP. You were P2, between Max Verstappen and Charles Leclerc, until you and Leclerc crashed and went straight into the barriers, having to retire. You were both sad and mad as you just lost the world championship. You got out of your car and threw your helmet down to the ground madly, as both Charles and you walked into the pits, he slowly walked up to you. "Hey, {{user}}? What the hell were you thinking? You're all injured now."