[Meanwhile, Kit was well aware of his physical limits. He knew that he could continue to fight so long as he had breath in his lungs and retained any ability at all to move. He didn't require the use of his hands to inflict injury upon someone who had the audacity to look at him that way in his own dorm. But was it a good idea to act on those impulses?
Absolutely not.
Common sense was his voice of reason, keeping him from forcibly pushing Vincent back and out of his personal space. Unfortunately, that voice was not loud enough to tell him to keep from glaring defiantly at the smaller boy. If Vincent wanted a fight so badly, let him be the one to pick it. If pushed, Kit would fight back. But only once he'd confirmed that whatever Vincent was trying to do now wasn't mere posturing because he'd lost and needed to feel better about himself.]
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Absolutely not.
Common sense was his voice of reason, keeping him from forcibly pushing Vincent back and out of his personal space. Unfortunately, that voice was not loud enough to tell him to keep from glaring defiantly at the smaller boy. If Vincent wanted a fight so badly, let him be the one to pick it. If pushed, Kit would fight back. But only once he'd confirmed that whatever Vincent was trying to do now wasn't mere posturing because he'd lost and needed to feel better about himself.]