Ren could feel her power spreading, she said nothing; and instead it seemed as if she was simply diving further, and further into that control. He watched her, eyeing her, studying the way she looked at him. She was content on power, and hungry for it, he figured she'd not be paying attention.
As she pushed against his chest and he felt himself crushing back against the tree, he gritted his teeth some, but then he opened up to her mind, trying to spread through her brain, her mind, to get a sense of her, to feel her, to hunt her conflicting emotions, thoughts, desires. Everything.