Her brother was positively infuriating. Enyo wasn't even sure if he was aware this was supposed to be a fight or that she was angry. She wrestled against him, hands somewhat slippery from the mud, but reaching for his shoulders she gripped and shoved with all intention of getting some degree of him pinned beneath her.
Then she had further intention of straddling him and then figuring out what happened to her blade. It was likely somewhere in the mud with them.