I don't. [Again, the reply comes through harsh and cold. She doesn't try to catch him again no does she take steps to close the distance between them. She knows she's in control even without that.]

I don't care where you end or whatever. You can cut and hit yourself with a whip as much you like but-- [She pauses, inhaling deep before blowing the air out heavily between her lips. A few small accidental sparks slip out.]

But don't go acting like you're good or something more than what you really are.