She screamed, the sound tearing at his very soul. She scratched at his arms, his neck, his face; her fury burning a hole through them both. "How dare you! What gives you any right to think you control my life! My decisions?!" She ripped her head sideways, losing some of her hair in the process of getting free from his grasp. Tugging at the holster hidden under her sleeve, she took her wand in hand and pointed it directly at Loki’s chest.