Let me know if this is not okay! /for the third time, orz
[Yomi didn't bring the Michael 13 with her for once but she reacts instinctively regardless. It's not hard, years of training having deeply instilled the necessary muscle memory in her.
Sidestepping the sword with barely a blink, her hand snakes out to grab his arm at the wrist and she jabs her thumb into the underside. Ideally, it should make his sword hand unclench if he's not prepared — while she exerts pressure on the arm, bending it back. She'll let go as soon as he relaxes; she has no intention of hurting him.]