Rick heard a crack as he was punched in the face, feeling the power behind that right hook. He stumbled backwards, hand touching his cheek, and he was pretty sure that, although there was a lot of blood flowing from his nose, that his jaw was not, in fact, broken.
He couldn't be sure about his nose however. He really needed to work on harnessing those powers better.
"Poor little you," Rick said with a snarl, moving forward and grabbing his neck, fingers pressing hard to try and choke him, since he could barely see anything else besides the pain.