Now this was more like it. The boy was down and out, and the girl's neck was cradled in his grasp. Oh how she squirmed and wiggled to get away. He jerked her face around and brought it close to his. A smile touched his lips as Namor stared into her frightened little eyes. "See what happens when you disrespect your betters, hmm?" He would have loved to say more, but those damn phantasms regrouped and came in stride to attack. She had to have must of had influence over them. The poor sods beat and pounded on him in vain to release her and even the great large ghost that he'd flown into came like a hammer to crash against him once more. It was annoying, but it was all in vain now that he had the little sow by the throat. Time to be done with it. He jerked her over again and knocked her head into the nearest wall. It should be enough to knock her out.