getting them big boy muscles

Spiny and a bit of a dickhead-- Davey really is something else. Light on his feet and positively relentless, the boy doesn't stop. Can't be stopped. A bit of a madman out here, even if he looks less lethal than his opponent. As the boy lunges, dives for him, Davey can feel teeth at his forelimb. He'd been faked out, but only for a moment.

Throwing his shoulder into the dark boy as he surges past, Davey really puts his weight into it. An attempt to send his opponent sprawling in the dirt. If he's lucky, they'll end up a tangled pile of limbs on the hard ground. If he's really lucky, he'll end up on top of that pile. A boy can hope.

"speech"