Watson watched, relieved at Holmes' draw. It could have been worse. A lot worse. He'd have to speak to Crowley about the odds, and how the draw worked, when he had a chance. For now, he hoped Holmes would be satisfied with one go at the ring, and call it a night, for the time being.
"Marvellous, as ever, Holmes," Watson muttered, Watching Holmes fight was something to behold, certainly. The man was passionate about a lot of things, but few things surpassed his passion for a good fight.