As he was assisted to his feet, Jonokuchi's eyes fluttered open as the last dregs of his nightmare vanished. He said nothing but accepted Dillon's help and nodded back in reply to his words.
Jonokuchi couldn't speak, wouldn't trust his voice.
Duncan once again called in Swilla, and was glad that Dillon hung around to help the largest fighter of the night back to his feet. He was also glad the sumo had begun to regain consciousness, otherwise they were going to have to roll his fat ass from the cage.
Once exited, Duncan raised Dillon's hand in victory.