Corinth went rolling, falling back on the roots and bushes. This was the part he wasn't terribly experienced in. Sure, Heaven and Hell had been at war, but Lilim weren't exactly known as front-line fighters. Even the Lilim of War were more espionage types than anything else, and Lilim of Lust were even further removed from that.
What he did know was what Cal needed, and that was a struggle. He bucked beneath the other man, pushing back and elbowing him. It wasn't terribly effectual, but it would serve as a struggle.