Eryx stopped inches away from her, looming silently and looking down. As their eyes made contact her muscle began to tighten in her upper arm, she was bracing to punch again. He smirked and held very still, the fist smashing against the bottom of hos jaw,pushing his head to look up. However he just turned it slowly back down, seemingly satisifed with the bruise that would form later."That's better, but don't stop pushing until your arm is straight. Eight inches behind." He repeats, moving his bare hand up to try and softly push into her lower neck. "You learned something, go to sleep."