Maybe he was an idiot for what he'd just done, but he couldn't help himself. He was always up for a challenge. His opponent was supposedly the best one here. He tilted his head to the side as he raised his fists, waiting for the signal before throwing a punch. Before long it was chaos, people cheering all around as the both of them had it out with eachother.

He'd gotten in a few good punches and was currently dodging the punches being thrown at him. He was honestly doing pretty well until there was a loud sound, and Tom, easily distracted, turned out to the crowd. That was enough for his opponent to punch him harshly, causing him to immediately fall to the floor from impact.

He groaned as the crowd cheered for the man who'd just beat him, blinking slowly as the light made his eyes hurt and reaching up to shield his eyes, he closed them for a moment and when he opened them there was a blurred figure hovering above him and clouding in his vision, and he groaned softly. "Are you an angel?"