[The second the panic hits him is as obvious to her as the moment a child starts to cry, even though he tries to hide it behind his anger -- this simply makes her laugh, because it really would be so much easier for him to do as she says... as he'll end up there regardless.]
Oh, I do. You have no idea how much I dare to do... and you will let me. You have no choice. You're not foolish enough to think I wouldn't go through with my threat?
[She leans closer, and now there's no trace of amusement, nothing but ice cold eyes boring into his.]
Murder and I are old friends, you see. People are games to me... And your little boy is one of the easiest games in this island. Even with his powers, he could never win against me - he would die within minutes. Bleeding to death, wouldn't that be quite a sight? Too fast for your healing to catch up. I still have some of this delightful web left... I believe I might start with him. ... if you refuse to comply to my terms, of course.