He's seen, freshly showered, cleaned of shit and sweat, being dressed by his servants, Once he's finished, he makes sure his tie is straightened, looking at the team coming up for a post-event word.

"Look, I have to say, she struggled. She barely pulled out that win. She should be happy. Until I destroy her the next time we face off. Until then, be grateful.

As for you, Scarlet. You were dispatched off. You ran roughshod over people not worth their salt or just didn't give a fuck about you. That is why you were the first elimination."

He hefts his Billion Dollar Championship onto his left shoulder.

"And why you'll never be a champion like myself.. Excuse me."

He says to the reporters as he leaves to join his B. O. B Brethren, celebrating with Miss Fury for the W.