Anna's breath hitches for a second as he grabs onto her in return. She had expected the metal to be cold but it almost feels like it is burning her skin as he curls his fingers around her wrist. There is no wince of pain though. She merely looks up again, finally seeing the vacant look in his eyes which confirms there is more trouble coming as she recognizes there will be no easy way of stopping him.

She offers him a mental apology then before twisting her hand in his grasp and yanking hard against his thumb. In most people, it might weaken or break the hold but she isn't actually expecting that to happen here considering his hand is metal. It's mostly a distraction as she shifts into place and aims a rather hard punch at his face.