[ She cackles, and it's loud and abrasive and matches him in volume. Her grin curled into a smiling snarl at the very notion that he could degrade her so. He truly pulled no breaks on his personality, as she observed-- he seemed perfectly unbreakable, which meant infinity would be kind to her if she had him to duke it out with. ]

Hahahahaha-- ahahahaha! Perfect! Perfect! A game of breaking it is, then! By the time I'm done with you, you'll only be good enough for my heel! Prepare for your new place as my foot rest, while you're at it. I will treat you well for the rest of our days, fiancée.

[ She grabs his shirt with her hand tightly after he leans in towards her, and bites at his lips-- it would be erroneous to call it anything like a kiss. She's proud with what she's done, and she's happy to take the first step forward in grounding him by asserting her dominance.

She'll let go, almost dismissively after, as if the gesture is saying 'your lips are hardly worth my time and dignity just yet'. ]