That didn't help one bit and she was sure he knew it. Blood warmed her skin, making it hot when he goaded her again. "Sorry, you've just pretty much kidnapped me and you're getting on my case for not being angry enough?" She shoved him harder now, her hands curling back into fists. "It wasn't the audience that made me hit you and you bloody well know it."
Her nostrils flared as she gave up trying to keep her temper under any sort of control. She was in a dangerous situation her. She was just drunk enough that apparating on her own was a bad idea, not to mention she didn't know where she was apparating from. But she was sober enough to be in control of herself and her actions - not that that was any comfort. Even without a drop of alcohol in her, she was still feisty and prone to trouble. "What you problem? Couldn't stand to let people see a woman hit you? That why you brought me here?"