"Oh boy, what's Greenie gotten himself into?" Newt asked, chewing on a piece of long grass.
"Looks like he's gonna take a go at Y/N, doing Gally's fight ring thing." Thomas said, shaking his head.
"Is that a good idea?" Newt asked, turning to glance at Thomas. Thomas made a face, tilting his head a little.
"Uh, no...not a good idea." He said quietly. Newt nodded and kept watching the fight.
"Oooh, nice kick." Thomas cheered quietly.
"Yeah, no kidding. A few more like that and he's gonna be stuck in the bloody medhut for the next week." Newt said. There was a thud followed by the crowd cheering.
"Should we help?" Thomas asked.
"Nahhhh, Greenie got himself into it." Newt shrugged.
There was another thud, followed by a few of the boys wincing as the rest cheered.
"He's going down." Thomas said, shaking his head. Newt laughed quietly.
"Oh yeah. Greenie's gonna die."