[The act of fighting makes it easier to convince himself that he means it. After all, he wouldn't be hurting Prompto if he didn't really want to drive him away.]
Not quite.
[Dante pursues him, reaching out so that he might be able to grab hold of ether side of his head, bringing him down to knee him in the face. He feels something crunch against his knee, bone or cartilage he doesn't know, and he lets go only to sidestep and drive his elbow toward the other boy's back, hoping to drop him to the ground and end this.
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Not quite.
[Dante pursues him, reaching out so that he might be able to grab hold of ether side of his head, bringing him down to knee him in the face. He feels something crunch against his knee, bone or cartilage he doesn't know, and he lets go only to sidestep and drive his elbow toward the other boy's back, hoping to drop him to the ground and end this.
Just stay down.]