Arthur had been around for you boxing matches just about every time you went, whenever be couldn't go it was something with Dutch or John.

Now he was watching it go down, the way you and the other boxer threw fists with ease, this was normal for you after all, but it was still fascinating to Arthur.

Soon enough you'd hear him shout out; "You got this!" You, of course, recognized the voice immediately, he was counting on you.

Even if he was just watching from afar you were giving it your all.