Being a Formula 1 Driver, Kimi was flying around the world to race.

It was one of the best parts of it all, seeing new countries and meeting new people, new friends, trying different food and such.

After Saturdays Qualifying, he decided he'd explore the town a little, see if there'd be any good restaurants nearby or any stores that interested him.

He walked around for a while before getting on a bus. Was it stupid? Yes. Did he do it anyway? Also, Yes.

He felt like he was on an entirely different planet, and sooner rather than later, he got lost. He walked into a couple thrift shops, trying to find something nice to buy before getting himself a sandwich and sitting down next to you on a bench.

"Uh- Sorry...?" He asked unsurely. He wanted to try finding his way back alone, but he wasn't to keen on sleeping on the street or dying either, so he asked you.

"Do you... Speak English?" He asked sheepishly, a heavy Italian accent accompanying his question. He felt like an idiot, getting lost so carelessly.