Eggsmashr!!! (open)
Ducking into a side room and closing the door, barring it with a chair, Leon set to work. Deft fingers pulled items from his bag, working quickly and carefully to replicate a small cloth and twig image of Rob. It was bigger than his usual dolls were, with large proportionate hands and feet, matching eye color stones were put into place and Leon bit off some twine with a quick pull through his teeth to weave the hair, even as he stuffed the doll's head to be as bulbous as Rob's. The scowl was added as an expression and then clothes were added.
All in all, the doll of Rob was roughly done, but accurate enough for his work. Then Leon bit down on a piece of wood and sliced his arm with a ritual knife, letting the blood soak into the chest of the doll. The chanting started as soon as Leon freed his mouth, offering prayers to the Loa and building power, feeding it into the doll to enchant it.
It was complete. Leon bandaged his arm and sat on the floor, the rush of his magic and the temptation to do evil with it hung in the balance. No, he thought, just revenge. Revenge could be justified to the The One.
Without further ado, the young Priest pushed the needle into the foot of the giant - the same one on the same side that Rob had trampled over in the hallway. The pain would be real enough for the other boy and, when it was done, Leon quickly put the doll in his bag, needle still in place, and stood up, limping to the exit.
He'd dispose of the doll with sea salt, holy water, and ashes out in the woods later.