"All this because I broke into your place? Way to hold on to the immaterial!" She pouted, letting herself be pushed off him, but not making any move to leave, "I'll pay for the damn window if it means that much to you, geez... I still need that memory card and I am not leaving unless I get it."
She flexed her claws in warning, not really wanting to fight the man in front of her. But if the world wasn't at stake, she wasn't going to risk the consequences of not bringing it back. "Please," she hissed in the closest tone she had to begging, "Just let me have it and I'll leave you alone... I don't want to fight you."