Digby! Digby! Digby!

Continuing my occasional Digby! Dibgy! Digby! series, we have this today:

“The stench of defeat is starting to rise off of him. I watched it happen to Carter and Senior. People keep a little distance. They don’t look him in the eye. The winner’s gloss is replaced by a sheen of desperation. He’s got trouble. You can smell it.”