He walked in right as her echo-ing hello had ended and immediately asked her to punch him. Lenore, who wasn't one to question or anything, didn't bother asking why. If this is how he wanted to train her, she had no problem with that, whatsoever. The anger over everything that had been going on and the hurt had been bubbling at the surface for days - it was no wonder she had just gotten a little excited about the upcoming mission and BAM, there went half the damn day. So, without hesitation she walked up, the thrill of doing something she wasn't supposed to do buzzing under her skin.
"You asked for it." She said, time going fuzzing around her. It made the punch pack a little more oomph. Nothing serious - that wasn't really how her ability worked, but she moved a bit faster and THWOP. She landed a punch straight to his stomach. He was taller than her, after all. She was a short little thing, tiny in so many ways. But she packed a pretty good punch, and it nailed him immediately in the stomach without even seeing her really move.
"Now, what was that for?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.