--Nothing, okay? Nothing that I haven't already fucking said.

[There's something almost pained in his otherwise aggressive expression, because it's a damn lie. But the words aren't coming, just like they struggled to show up before, and this whole encounter is slowly feeling more and more like a waste of his own time.]

Just-- fuck. [He stumbles a couple steps backward, his hand fisted into his hair while his other arm sharply gestures behind him] There's a goddamn hallway over on the left leading out of this ring if you go back that direction for ten more minutes or so, alright? Just... go and keep your ass off the damn floor if you can fucking help it. I don't fucking care anymore.

[If he says it, maybe he'll actually believe it himself. Right? Sure.]