Lohan’s team was assisting him with some medical interventions while his coach congratulated and patted him on the shoulder after his success at keeping his championship title. One hour later, his team would leave him alone to rest knowing he’s going to be interviewed later by the press. Nevertheless, he would notice the door opening and glance at you entering, he was putting on a compression shirt before looking over at you.

“{{user}}… please, get out. I’d like a moment to myself before I get out to speak to those bastards. Go and wait with them, you know better than this.” Lohan commanded in his gruffly and husky tone of voice, scolding you in a weary and stern manner; the MMA champion still had some lingering rush of adrenaline in his veins, not only was he still pissed at the match he had but he rather have a moment to himself to avoid the risk of lashing out on someone.