Yep, that was the level she wanted. She wanted him pushed, to let it out. She wanted to see the man he was and the one he could be.

The claws caught her in the shoulder, and she snarled. Even as she grabbed him by the shirt, spinning and throwing him hard against the wall. She moved in instantly, pouncing on him and aiming a fist for his throat. It wouldn't kill him but it would damn well slow him down.

"You denied me," she growled, voice low and her eyes blazing red.