[The dodge is clumsy. Fights are often clumsy messes of flailing limbs, but this is sloppy enough that Garak wonders if Lance might have a plan, a weapon, backup, something. To fall into Amos is a poor choice otherwise considering how much of beast the man is.
But even with the quick wondering, lightning is completely unexpected. The hot flash tears through him and it's Garak's turn to stumble. He makes no noise, he won't dignify it with one, but he does grab for the table for support and miss. Clearly Lance has fallen much further than Garak had thought, and Garak has little to fear as far as being betrayed. There will be far bigger targets in Lance's mind than him.
He grabs a chair and flings it at Lance, keeping a little bit of a distance now and wondering what the limits of this ability are.]
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But even with the quick wondering, lightning is completely unexpected. The hot flash tears through him and it's Garak's turn to stumble. He makes no noise, he won't dignify it with one, but he does grab for the table for support and miss. Clearly Lance has fallen much further than Garak had thought, and Garak has little to fear as far as being betrayed. There will be far bigger targets in Lance's mind than him.
He grabs a chair and flings it at Lance, keeping a little bit of a distance now and wondering what the limits of this ability are.]