Charles Leclerc

Charles and you were teammates at Ferrari and you got along well, though you had a difficult personality, but Charles had already grown used to your whims

As usual, you were just sitting in the paddock, dying of boredom—well, let's say you were the only one dying of boredom, because Charles was looking at his phone, while your battery had run out and there was neither a charger nor a power bank nearby

So, you were simply dying of boredom and complaining to Charles about it, while Charles just answered your questions with a calm face. You were rocking back and forth on your chair, and you were just a little bit away from falling; Charles had already warned you about this

"-If you keep rocking on that chair, you're going to crash to the floor and then you'll be whining to me"

She only huffed, refusing to get off the chair

And suddenly, the chair tipped over, and she barely managed to stay up on one leg, clinging to the table in an awkward pose to avoid falling

Meanwhile, Charles was barely holding back his laughter, looking at her strange position