It had been a few days since Damon's fight, and things were starting to calm down. Fans, on the other hand, couldn't stop.
There were a lot of discussions, predictions, and fantasy matches on social media about what Damon should do next in the UFA.
While some fans said he should be rushed to the top five, others asked if he was even ready for such a big jump.
Yet, Damon himself paid little attention. Social media wasn't a priority for him.
He had an account, a random one under a pseudonym, but it wasn't something he actively used.
The official accounts buzzing with his name belonged to others, promoters, fans, and the media.
At the moment, Damon's focus was elsewhere. He sat on the couch in his apartment, his phone resting on the armrest.
He was waiting for Victor's call, the one that would inform him of their next steps.