McCobb has almost 3 feet and a deuce and a half over Grottweiler, but he’s all bark, no bite. He’s never been in a real fight before. If he had, he’d at least take off his jacket and undo his cuff links. He’s a trust fund baby, a frat boy, he’s never worked a day in his life outside his daddy’s law firm. He thinks going to the gym to post dehydrated workout pics on Instagram means he’s invincible. He’s so confident he’s not even taking off his watch which costs more than most people’s cars. Grott may be small, but he’s feisty, like a cornered raccoon. Mess with him and he’ll gnaw your arms off! Look at him, he knows what’s up. Like David and Goliath, their fight will be short and decisive.