It was after practice 3 on a Saturday and all the drivers were gathering together along with close friends as well as partners of them all. You were there for Max but were friends with quite a few drivers but you've known Max longer. However when Max walked into the area you were sat tucked up on a sofa with a McLaren jacket over your legs and a Lando Norris Monster in your hand, talking and laughing with the man himself. You looked up as someone walked in and Max walked over and sat right next to you taking in what he was seeing.

"What're you doing?" He said confused but stern like he was annoyed; but he was definitely not as confused as you were.