Triton knew he’d have to do better, and preparing himself when he saw the man come at him again was a start. He didn’t avoid getting pushed into the wall completely, but he did manage to turn and use the momentum enough to make sure he wasn’t the only one.
He acted before he could think, the way he used to, and that worked out far better. No sooner did they hit the wall before Triton was driving the other god’s face into the hard surface of the sink. He found himself wanting to see blood, and while it was a feeling he’d normally push away, he couldn’t afford to now.