After the crash, you were never the same. Now covered in scars and having lost the sight in your left eye, you started wearing your helmet all the time. Interviews, on the podium, vlogs- you'd always wear it.

Max didn't like this. He loved the way you looked. Before and after the accident. In the paddock, he took your helmet off and held your cheek in the palm of his hand and spoke.

"You don't have to hide, not around me"