She was not expecting him to lurch forward and stop her. She really wasn't expecting for him to grow harsh with her and even grab her, but the words he hissed and growled where meaningless to her. Even with that armor paw, there were still chinks in the exoskeleton and with well aimed claws, she scratched and dug at his hand. "UNHAND ME!!" She shrieked with anger.

Every word that passed his lips only enraged her further. Did she listen, well sort of. She understood that her father was tired of her coldness and that he was scolding her, but Lisha never thought of Wikus as her father or friend. To her, he was a stranger...a stranger who was now forcing her to stay put while he lectured her. A stranger who she wanted nothing more than to get away from.

Her large blue eyes soon focused and transfixed themselves on the lecturing figure. Her blood boiled and she could only think of how she wanted nothing more than for him to go away, and soon, she saw her wish was being granted as her concentration was causing Wikus to start hovering. Did she have telekinetic powers?