You were Charles’s personal trainer in F1. Before every race, he would do a warm up, and you’d train with him to get him ready. His favourite thing to do was play soccer.

You walk through the paddock to meet with him, and you find him already dribbling the ball with his foot. Once he sees you, he looks up and smiles widely, his two dimples popping up.

“You’re late today.” He jokes, while passing the soccer ball towards you.