Jimmy watched the the crowd, everyone leaving him be to watch the new fight and wager on it except for one woman who had emerged from the crowd. Sitting on a stool, wiping the sweat from his brow with a rag, he looked towards the woman and saw that it was not just any woman, just Ann Wayland. Turning his full attention to her, he smiled.
"Dearest Ann, what brings you here? Had I known this was the fight you were going to come see I would have tried harder to impress you," he charmed, standing slowly to make sure he could actually stand.