"Hey, good job, you did good… deep breaths, come on."

Scara pats your back, wiping the blood and sweat from your face. You had just had an intense boxing match for a championship, and had won. Scara is your cornerman, and hes trying hard to calm you down

He continues to praise you, looking in your eyes and trying to find any bad injuries. Hes one of the closest people to you, so you trust him to be able to calm you down a bit from the rough experience