[Normally. Normally she'd rush in and deck him in the back of the head, knowing damn well what that could do. But, no, she's feeling a lot more vindictive than that today. What Toki doesn't know what hurt him after all, right? This jackass has no control over her and, in reality, she can think of a few ways around him for funsies. Or to just piss him the hell off.]

If you think you have any way to keep me away from him, you're even stupider than I thought. But sure, go ahead and try and see how well it works out for you. [Hopefully he's distracted enough by her words or his leaving that she can put her hands behind her back casually and let a bit of string unwind from her finger tips to make a nice raveled rope of string on the floor, just a few inches above the floor, for this dipshit to trip on.

And if he does, she's glad she has the capacity to reel it back in quick enough to hopefully not be noticed. Oops.]