[Dylan, too, is beginning to relax into it more. He's no longer subconsciously looking for a weapon. It's starting to feel more like bantering and less like fighting. Bantering plus fists. Because their banter was always a bit of a competition, too.]
I bet you do.
Here, let me help you with that.
[And he grabs Rhade's wrist and is going to try to pull him forward enough to push him with his legs up and over Dylan's supine form. And get *Rhade* on the floor. Switch their positions, as it were.]
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