Morningside Cuesta conveniently misplacing the steps that i've been taking

Suddenly having trouble visualizing, please let me know if anything needs adjusted!

damian recognized the hunter's dance. hunting was the only thing he was any good at, and maybe the only thing he loved (anymore). he did not clock her awkwardness, mistaking it for inexperience.

he saw it coming but let it happen. the girl was small enough that she didn't sway him when she drove her shoulder into his. he pushed against it, hoping to use his weight to send her rolling.