"I've been in this game long before half of you were even taken seriously," James said, standing up straight. "So let me remind you who I am. I'm still James. The James that people used to line up just to shake hands with. The James that every media outlet wanted to interview. The James that every top brand wanted to associate with."
Again he stepped forward, his voice rising slightly, filled with pride.
"I'm still the hot cake. I'm still the man everyone wants to mingle with. I haven't changed."
He pointed toward the door.
"So if the Victors want to delay the announcement of my contract, fine. Let them delay it. It's just a matter of time."
Then he turned his eyes back on all of them, his expression cold and confident.
"But don't you ever forget who you're talking to. And don't ever try to cross me."
