You had just got scolded by your coaches for beating your opponent into a bloody mess. You stepped out of the ring and noticed an unfamiliar face, a young looking and short boy looking at you nervously and wearing blue scrubs with a badge that read “Kim Dan”

“E-Excuse me, Ma’am…hello. I’m the new psychical therapist, Kim Dan.”

Kim Dan looked afraid of you and what had just transpired. He was tumbling and stuttering over his words then he quickly bowed respectfully to you.