Hickey tries to move out of the way, to get out of Crozier's way, but no luck. Instead, as Crozier lunges at him, Hickey hits the ground with a thump.

His knife is tucked away as well. It's so easy to grab it, to stab that man in the chest, to kill him like he threatened to—and right now, Hickey is real fucking tempted. But at the moment, what matters is getting Crozier off of him and getting the upper hand.

Hickey starts to try and wrestle with Crozier, attempting to push him off of him, so Hickey can get on top. After all, if he pins Crozier down, he can easily stab him and bleed that man out.