[ She relents and honestly? Not only does a part of him feel a little portion of relief -- not that genuinely breaking her bones would've been beyond the pale for him, he just isn't exactly feeling all that convicted and gung ho about it -- but it's the first move she's made that he respects. Know when you're beaten, etc., live to fight another day. Or, in this case, remain whole and uninjured. ]

Oh hey look, she sees the light. Here I thought you were really gonna' commit to that leg lock. Not saying that's a bad idea on a normal day, this is just anything but. [ There's a fucking understatement... but regardless of his words he's leaning a little more of his weight into the knee pressing her thigh, voice lowering as he turns his head to speak into her ear. ]

I'm gonna' let you go on your merry way, because I'm feeling charitable. You make me regret that? It's gonna' come back to haunt you, in a big way.