Bad idea! Cordelia's mind shrieked the instant Davy Jones came through the very weapons cabinet that she had thought would be such a good idea to go to. She blinked at his question, her fear preventing her from replying for a second. Then she realized he had ahold of her with his claw and that fear turned to annoyance, then to downright anger.
"Kinda hard to fear something you've already been through before," came her reply, her eyes narrowing a bit as the 'QueenC' persona from her youth rushed to the surface. "And if you knew a thing about me, you'd know that this?" She held up her palm that held the black spot. "Isn't going to scare me, either."
So there, she almost tacked on, but stopped herself at the last second. Being brave was one thing. Deliberately taunting her would-be kidnapper was something else entirely.