[@BlackPanther] Anya's grip was forced off of her knives that missed their target with an expert dodge. She slowly slid down his shirt plopping to the ground. "Gimmie my knives back!" She shouted like a child who had just gotten it's toys taken away while bouncing up and down trying to reach them. "C'moooon! No fair!" She shouted.

With a huff she crossed her arms, pouting. First the guy wouldn't bleed now he took away her knives, what did he expect her to do, bite him? And then she got a thought in her mind and grinned evilly. "Welllll if you won't play fair....neither will I." She said, giggling. She drew her leg back and launched a kick straight for his manhood. Supernatural or not, he still felt some semblance of pain, or so she hoped.