The office door closes behind Liam. Ramirez then casually removes his coat, draping it over the chair before finally settling himself down like someone entirely comfortable taking space inside another man's office.
Doyle remains standing near the desk while Cross leans quietly against the filing cabinet, both waiting for Ramirez to explain what exactly he came here for.
"So," Ramirez begins says, "what kind of offer are you planning to give Takeda's camp?"
Doyle exchanges a brief glance with Cross before answering. "We were thinking of starting simple first. Vegas main event, decent purse split, travel accommodations, full training facilities before the fight."
"And hosting rights," Cross adds. "That's still the priority."
Ramirez nods slowly, listening without interrupting.
"We'll probably emphasize the business potential too," Doyle continues. "American exposure. International broadcast. Bigger stage than Tokyo."
