On a brisk autumn night Cain and Javier go out to warm themselves with a stiff drink on a friday. The boombox is loud and the facility is poorly lit. Javier pitches the idea that Fabricio is a joker, picks more fights with the mind before the body. Cain remarks: "Let's get him where it hurts. We can misdirect too, what if I was "injured" and he never knows if the fight will even happen?" They both share a laugh as the cheeky bartender eavesdrops. I got this idea after Cerrone's antics with his eye
