As Dante's wand flew out of his hand, Thornton started to look around, as if a referee would pop up. Dante was wandless, unable to speak, only able to dodge spells physically.. it would be bad form to cast on him now, right?
Was this over?
"You.. alright?" Thornton tightened his grip on his wand just in case something else was coming.
Nevermind that Dante couldn't answer.