Bear was not aware of his situation, he barely noticed any discomfort when breathing, however when he went to the center of the ring, the small trickle of blood coming out of the corner of his lip gave him away.
However, Mouse was not at his best either, if he had not lowered his arms to protect his chest, he would surely be the one with broken ribs stuck in his lungs. But that didn't mean he hadn't received a strong blow to his back and arms. They weighed on him as if they were lead slabs.
To the public that wasn't paying attention to those details, the colossus seemed to be in perfect physical shape while the boy was the one who seemed about to fall at any moment. Bear wasn't smiling either, something in his instinct told him there was a problem.