And down he went, Theo hit the ground with force and as breath was forcibly exhaled from his chest he became acutely aware that there was the press of a blade against his neck.
"Mm, should've known better," he remarked wryly as he regarded Lucas with a smirk. "But lesson learned for next time." He might be on his back with Lucas on top but every defeat was something to file away and remember in the hopes of never making the same mistake again.
Could mean the difference between life or death after all.