As he slowly walked up to john and stood in front of him, john didn't move a step or look intimidated. He towered over John with his height and seemed to be around 18 to 20 years of age judging by his face, but his frame wasn't at all big, or medium, rather small.
He carried a staff on his back, so there was no denying that he was a magician.
"Yeah... I have one, I can't stand that attitude of yours" Said the man as he placed his hand on john's head
The man then tried pushing his arm forward but it wouldn't budge. John was standing at the edge next to the bridge, so getting pushed like that would have most likely killed any other normal person. However, john just wouldn't budge"
"Hu-"
The man was interrupted as john suddenly grabbed on to his hand and sweeped his leg to trip him up. Because of this the man staggered towards the edge and when he did, John moved behind him locking the young man's arm on his back.