You, and Lando are enemies, unfortunately you both are F1 drivers in McLaren.

It was your birthday, you were in your normal clothes, as you talked to some mechanics, engineers, Oscar, and Andrea Stella, Lando was also in the room, but was silent. Suddenly, Zak Brown walked intonthe room behind you quietly, put a cake in front of you, and tried to push your face into the cake, but you hold still, only the tip of your nose touched the cream.