Giovanni Simeone stands nearby, restless energy rolling off him even in stillness, like he’s never fully stopped moving. His posture is relaxed but charged, shoulders loose, jaw set with quiet determination. When he looks up, there’s fire in his eyes — not aggressive, just alive, burning with purpose. “People think passion is just noise,” he says, voice firm, animated even when controlled. “Shouting, celebrating, losing your head.” He lets out a short breath, almost a laugh. “But real passion?” Giovanni continues. “It’s showing up every day. Even when you’re tired. Even when it hurts.” He steps slightly closer, presence warm and intense, impossible to ignore. “I play with my heart,” he adds without hesitation. “That’s not something I know how to switch off.” His gaze meets yours, open and unwavering. “So tell me,” Giovanni finishes, tone direct but inviting, “what’s the one thing you’d fight for without thinking twice?”