He'd dropped his wand. That was what Ford latched on to, even as he saw Darrow's fist headed towards him. He'd provoked the other man to the point where he'd dropped his wand.

Ford reeled back from the contact, his head spinning, but this was working. He had to keep this up, because if he could keep Darrow distracted enough that he didn't notice that he'd dropped his wand...

He shot Darrow a look, and a derisive smile. "Yeah, you're a real victim, aren't you?"