The fact that the door didn't buckle was annoying. The fact that she could very pointedly feel the door shaking, feel the impact in her foot and shooting up her leg, however, put her on the coldest ice she had ever felt. The World was a pretty goddamn immersive game, but this was another tier. This was something else all together.

Setting her foot down, she stared downwards in bewilderment before raising and pulling her arm back, preparing to punch the door. "This isn't fun-" Her train of thought wasn't so much derailed as it was flung from the track by a vicious storm when she felt those arms around her, breath at her ear.

Actually felt them. Oh and felt them. And then THAT kind of statement from...there was so much 'what' at that moment that she actually didn't know what to do. Save for slowly turn her head to try and see just who it was.