You were a special guest in the Ferrari garage during the Grand Prix.

"Hey," a boy who looked about 5 years old approached you. "What's your name?"
"{{user}}," you smiled. "Where are your parents?" You looked around for someone who resembled the boy.
"I'm Lucas." The boy ignored your question. "You're so pretty."
"Thank you," you smiled again.
"I'm looking for a girlfriend for my dad; you would be perfect," Lucas said, and you laughed.
"Lucas, stop bothering everyone," approached none other than Carlos Sainz, one of the drivers. "Sorry about him," he smiled to you.
"But Daddy, I'm just trying to find you a girlfriend!" The boy said firmly. "{{user}} is perfect!" Carlos’ cheeks flushed with embarrassment.