"It is all right; this gives you enough time to fully get to know an F1 car before getting on the track," Apollo said as he patted Fatih's back, trying to console him.
He had been there for the entirety of Fatih's life, and he had watched him grow, face difficulties, triumph over obstacles, and many things, but this was the first time he had seen Fatih genuinely look like he was under the weather, and he needed to actively try to console him.
He wasn't that surprised, as he knew what was on Fatih's mind had always been to reach the Formula One grid, and that had been delayed at a moment when he had the highest expectation and was already daydreaming what his debut was going to be and all the ways he could use the information about things like weather and other on-track incidents to his advantage, only for all of that to be thrown out of the window.
Fatih just silently continued disassembling the RB15 that he had registered during his on-track experience round this year.
