After bidding everyone goodbye, Thirteen walked out of the stage and accompanied his brother to exit the Colosseum.
Knowing that there might be hidden eyes and ears observing the two of them, they didn't say anything and simply walked until they rejoined with the members of the Leventis Family.
"Zion, let's talk," Arthur called his no-good grandson after he noticed that Mikhail didn't seem to look upset after losing his match.
"Okay," Thirteen replied.
He then got inside Arthur's limousine, which his Grandfather and Uncle, Michael, used to return to the hotel.
When the Leventis entourage started moving, Arthur clipped a cigar and asked Michael to light it.
After taking a huff, he glanced at his grandson, who was leaning on the couch in a very relaxed manner.
"I smell something fishy, Zion," Arthur said. "Care to tell me what it is?"
"If it smells fishy, then it must be fish, no?" Thirteen replied innocently.