[A knee his jabbed at his torso for the final blow to knock Aidan back. It's a lot stronger than any normal human and could have broken something if the boy hadn't had room to fall back with the momentum.
Haine catches those wrists, gripping hard, bruisingly so, and thrusts them back against the wall to pin him. He grins with something decidedly wicked and insane, getting in Aidan's face at the desperate cry of his name.]
Boo! [With that he head butts him hard to disorient. He then drops his hands, letting the boy stagger and fall only to catch him by the throat and lift him back up again, slamming him against the brick. He snarls in his face.]
Why won't you fight? [Punctuated by a vicious backhand. He adjusts his grip and holds him by that tattered shirt. He snarls in his face.]