After Bif had a boxing match, Derby had found Bif in the hallways and looked pretty roughed up. Derby wasn't one for showing compassion, or even the slightest bit of kindness, but seeing his second in command like this made him feel a bit bad.

Quietly, he walked up behind Bif, placing a hand on his shoulder, patting it a few times, glancing off to the side. He didn't want anyone seeing this.

“Well, you tried, I'm sure. You'll probably get them next time.”