[Oh god, if she weren't terrified right now - only made worse by that growl - she'd give him shit for pulling the 'resistance is futile' card. When he lets her go, she doesn't move for a long moment, just trying to remember how to breathe. Something easier said than done.

She eventually does turn back to face him, keeping her back pressed against the wall as she tries to figure out what to do next. He was one of the people she really didn't have any interest in trying to fight, knowing she'd probably lose and it could get ugly.]

Don't do something you're gonna regret when this is all over... Please, just - let's go our separate ways and you can go off to do whatever else you need to do and I'll just - I'll just - I need to go.