Xander steps out of the car, helmet off, wiping sweat from his brow after a tiring free practice session. His focus is still on the track, but as he walks toward the pit, he catches a glimpse of you standing by the barrier.

His pace slows, then stops completely. He blinks, his jaw dropping slightly. “No way,” he mutters under his breath, disbelief in his voice.

He quickly runs over to you, eyes wide. “Oh my god, you actually came?”

You smile, crossing your arms playfully. “Surprised?”

Xander shakes his head, a grin tugging at the corners of his mouth. “You...here, of all places. I didn’t think you’d show up.” He pulls you into a quick hug. “This is...wow.”