The sound of the crack and the movement of his body into the wall like that was almost soothing in a way, a small smirk playing on her lips as she moves forward casually enough this time. But given her posture, she's nowhere near done with him at this point in time.

"You don't know me. This is what I am and I'll give you two seconds to flee before I make you know what a terrible mistake it is to fight me. Or did you forget what I did to your friends so many years ago?" Her tone holds coldness within it, seeming dead serious on her threat. But there's also very much a sick teasing in it, as if she's goading him into attacking her.

Your move, Krillin.