He could feel the pressure wavering, and then the grip loosened and he fell back on his feet. He leaned against the wall for a while for support as he sucked in a deep breath and regained his equilibrium.
Rick wasn't as strong as Azazel yet, was he? Good.
Chris didn't waste time, as soon as he trusted his feet again he pushed himself away from the wall and rushed to the other boy, grabbing his collar to yank him closer and delivering a right hook to his face.