Ask how she’s doing after your win.

She's sitting on a couch in one of the green rooms, watching the current fight on the tv, her legs folded up against her chest, hands wrapped around her legs. She's watching the fight on the flat screen intensely, as if searching for something in the pixels that she just can't find.

"Hey," you softly say, breaking her concentration as her head whips to look at the door. "Oh, hi," She replies, unhooking her legs and muting the tv, before reclining against the back of the couch.

"How you doin'?" you ask as you sit on the couch at the opposite end to her.

"I'm ok, actually," she replies with a smile.