In hacking and in the flesh, Sombra has always been fast and as he rises she's already flattened against the wall. It takes a concerned effort to keep her hands low, to raise her chin enough to show that she isn't interested in a fight.
"Easy, Jesse..."
She wouldn't dare to warn him, not at such a precarious disadvantage. No, she needs to keep enough of his attention hacking remains viable. Her eyes flick to what little of his hand she can see, before meeting his gaze and arching an eyebrow. She's breathing shallowly, warily trying to keep an eye on him before licking her lips again. He's taller and faster than she remembers him being and well?
Damn.
"If this is what you want.." she swallows again, takes another labored breath. "It's not going to end well. Pick something else."
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Date: 2016-12-17 04:45 am (UTC)"Easy, Jesse..."
She wouldn't dare to warn him, not at such a precarious disadvantage. No, she needs to keep enough of his attention hacking remains viable. Her eyes flick to what little of his hand she can see, before meeting his gaze and arching an eyebrow. She's breathing shallowly, warily trying to keep an eye on him before licking her lips again. He's taller and faster than she remembers him being and well?
Damn.
"If this is what you want.." she swallows again, takes another labored breath. "It's not going to end well. Pick something else."