[Avoidance has always served her better when applicable, so that is what she attempts: when he moves more quickly than she can follow, she stumbles back only to be seized.]
Release me.
[She doesn't expect an answer, or a response she'll accept, though, and turns her intention to worming her arm free. She won't need much, she knows, just a moment, a brush, and she can take control. When she wrenches her arm up, her arm shoots for his face, but not as an attack: her fingers find the points at his temple, his cheek, and she reaches out with her telepathy, forcing her will into him.]
no subject
Release me.
[She doesn't expect an answer, or a response she'll accept, though, and turns her intention to worming her arm free. She won't need much, she knows, just a moment, a brush, and she can take control. When she wrenches her arm up, her arm shoots for his face, but not as an attack: her fingers find the points at his temple, his cheek, and she reaches out with her telepathy, forcing her will into him.]
My mind to your mind.