It wasn't entirely how she'd expected the fight to go. You just seemed to be sitting patiently now as she finished clearing the debris from the fight you both had just finished up with. The makeshift cuffs had already been slapped on your wrists but you'd yet to make any attempts to get them off or escape which didn't exactly sit easy with her. Fight after fight, day after day and yet you seemed almost docile now as she stared you down. "No last ditch escape attempt? Really?" She blinked at you with her head cocked slightly, long blonde tresses falling on her shoulders as she mulled over what you could possibly be planning. The wind whistled quietly through the city and the movement of the trees seemed to only highlight how still you were being. Evidently not intending an escape in any way, though she wasn't exactly keen on taking you into custody, believing that you might be planning some kind of ploy that involved being in custody for some reason. After a couple moments, she simply decided to be blunt "So what's your play here?"