Senny has always been in control.
Back in Épinay, he already roamed the pitches with his baby face, allowing himself only a half-smile in photos.
At PSG’s youth academy, observers started to wonder if Senny wasn’t made of stone. Determined, calm, a perfectionist—he never lost his temper. Always composed.
Then came the injuries, the tougher moments. But Senny never lost faith. He stayed strong. Calm in the storm.
When he signed his professional contract, when he scored his first Ligue 1 goal—the joy was real. But contained. A finger pointed to the sky, eyes turned toward his family. Master of his emotions.
Yesterday, in the 87th minute, we saw the Senny we all know. Hunger, drive, composure. But after that, everything exploded. Years of emotions finally overflowed. We saw Senny running all over the place, not knowing what to do or where to go. It was chaos—and it was beautiful. He let his emotions take over.
Congratulations to Senny and to Paris for this first Champions League title! The entire ESN Family is so, so proud of you 😍🫶🏾
