Vladimir was prepared to fight when he felt something tackle him from behind. It took everything he had not to fall to the ground, he looked down and saw two hands clamped around his chest. 'What the hell? Why can't I get away from her. She sounds desperate enough I guess. Just go along with it for now.' He thought he looked back at the hands on his chest. "I'll go with you. Now get off of me." he said as calmly as he could.