Today after going to the gym with a few of the other F1 drivers you drove beside, you were standing off to the side with them all as they stripped of their shirts to cool down a bit.

You were laying on a bench, your legs thrown across Lando's lap as you covered your face with your arms. When Max took his shirt off, Daniel pointed something out "Oi, Max, you got scratches on your shoulders, your cats get you or something?" he asked and Max chuckled, a pink hue coming to his cheeks as he glanced at you "Um... yeah, my cats."