You're outside of the Ferrari pits in Barcelona, it's 10pm and you're waiting your best friend to come out of the debrief he's having with the team, as you speak to his dad about the race and how it went you notice him walking slowly outside with the sweatshirt hood on his head, the bottom still in his race suit and race boots and his helmet in his hand smiling like a little kid.

"There he is" you chuckle looking at him

He smiles and walk towards you and his dad

"My biggest supporters I see, are you both waiting for an autograph or something?"