Anna flinched when Armas suddenly appeared and started to move back her hair.  "Well a book fell on my head, I don't exactly feel like fighting with you right now.." She said as she got used to seeing him again.  His wings were much larger up close, causing her to feel a little intimidated.  She stopped playing with the flower in her hand and turned around to look at Armas as he leaned against the porch.<br/>"Hit and cold?" She questioned as she touched her hair lightly.  "Well I know what your intentions are, but I don't want to accept them.  I don't plan on conforming to your will" she sighed,  feeling like she ha explained this before.  Except with more.....yelling.