Ileana raised her eyebrows a little when she heard him laugh. Now that was an interesting reaction to the concept of neck breaking. Who was this guy? Maybe he was like, Black Ops. Though she wondered why he'd take the first floor if he was Black Ops. She'd have to rethink that.
She opened her mouth to protest throwing John, but snapped it shut and actually listened to him. "All right.." she tried not to sound wary at the thought of actually attempting this. She moved through the motions that John said, face set in concentration. It looked so much easier in the movies for someone her size to actually toss someone around. She went through the cycle of movement -- turning into his arm, grab the shoulder, grab the wrist, and slide the leg.