[Adrenaline courses through her like the current beneath her skin, but with those words from him she calms a little more, ignoring the rain and the situation in favour of focusing on him and him alone. Those words, strange as they may be to anyone but them, mean the world to her. He gets the tiniest of smiles before he's talking to the others in the room.]

Do yourselves a favour and do not look. He is perhaps more dangerous than me.

[If only because right here and now he's the aggressive one of the two.]

When you can, leave. For your own good.