"So the people 'round here like fightin' huh?" Darren said and set his bag on the floor and scratched his head with thick fingers. "My pa liked fightin' too, liked it a little too much, you know what I mean." he continued and sat down on the floor with a thud and smiled at Marshall. "Sorry, legs get tired sometimes, it's hard carryin' around 400 pounds o' person all day long."