Caden found it a bit funny how determined she was to figure out his powers, not only that but how she planned on getting it out of him. Shaking his head a smirk came across his face, "It's not gonna be easy getting it out of me..." wanting to see where this would place him he began thinking and planning his next steps. Beginning to think of his surroundings he starting planning it out.

"Fine then. I guess I will leave you be. Don't be surprised when one of your buddies go missing," She said harshly. His behavior was so different. He should be begging by now or he should have shoved her off of him. He was planning something. Anya gritted her teeth. She sighed. "I thought I was going to have fun on this pathetic mission," She sighed. Her eyes scanned her surroundings.

Anya was so curious to why he was being so resistant. It was extremely rare to find a supernatural with guts. It actually caught her interest. A challenge. She decided to wait to see what he would do. Would he fight her? Did he have some plan to fool her? Or was he going to use his power? It was hard to read him but she had a thrill to know what he would do.

He watched as he had has gotten under her skin, he enjoyed it, every second of it. He didn't seem too worried about his buddies, which to be honest he really wasn't, as nothing was going to happen to them. Carefully watching her movements he had to make sure she would not catch onto him, it was time to put his powers into action, but in a different way. What Anya didn't know was Caden had been gathering her every movement, attitude, and facial expressions all of which he had put into his power.

When he had scanned the area earlier he had spotted a bunch of rusted poles on the side of the building coming down the walls, they fit perfectly. Caden looked directly into her eyes, "Oh, you're not having fun, boo-hoo what a sad day." He spoke in a normal toned voice with a smile when talking. Caden began to slowly move an object from the roof of the building, trying to be as quiet as possible, soon reaching overhead of the two of them, he smirked.

He was up to something. Anya just didn't know what. She could feel his power. He was using it. She just didn't know what for. He was by far the most interesting supernatural she had ever met. "I won't lie, you interest me," She narrowed her eyes.

He wasn't moving. He wasn't doing anything. Yet he was doing something at the same time! That is when she caught on. She heard a slight movement behind her but it was too late. He was reaching over her for something. An object maybe? "You sneaky little!" She said sharply.

He smirked, slowly adjusting his position again. A slight breeze flew through the air and with a twitch of his index finger, the rusted pole came into his left hand. He expeditiously kicked her off of himself he stood up staring directly at her, he smirked, his ocular perceivers narrowed onto her. He sent a wave of force towards her neck. Caden had many abilities that followed along with his telekinesis power, many of which he wasn't a fan off using. This was his favorite of all, Telekinetic Grip. All he had to do was fixate on a particular spot on his victim and his potencies would surmount the rest, causing a very firm grasp. This is one that he has mastered.

Anya let out a pained grunt when she was kicked off. He was getting somewhere. "You'd really hit a girl?" She had a smile on her face like she wanted him too. Slowly she was getting to know his power. Anya felt a grip on her neck. He was smart. Anya was intrigued to see his next move. Even though he seemed like he was winning, she was the really one who was winning. The more she can find known patterns of his power, the faster she could defeat him.

Anya smiled saying nothing. The look in her eyes seemed like she was encouraging him to fulfill what he had on his mind. She wanted to see if he had guts. What would he do next? Did he have the guts to kill her then and there? Did he have the guts to hit a woman? She was waiting to see.

He tilted his head watching as she smiled, he chuckled. With her smiling like that it had to denote something was going through her mind like she was playing along. As if she wanted him to go further. "Tch, What are you planning. With a smile like that, it's as if you'd like me to continue." He verbalized in a stern tone. Kaeden wasn't sure if he would take a step further...

"You hit me then you hit me. I can take it," She paused, a smile appearing on her face. "You--you are right. Please continue," Her voice sounded strained from the pressure around her neck. "You are soft," She added. Most supernaturals were soft beings and it was rare for them to want to hurt people. She was just waiting for the perfect moment.

Anya needed him to get distracted or loosen his grip in order to do what she had planned. She could tell he was getting irritated just by her standing here and not doing anything which was rather amusing. She needed to know what he would do next so she can make her next move.

She coughed a few times as she was thrown back. Her eyes narrowed but the smile remained. "I know. I can tell. But sad for you. I kill for the hell of it," Right after she said that she grabbed a handful of dirt and stones, which was here and there in the alleyway, throwing it at him. It should force him to close his eyes. For just that second he closed his eyes she was out of his sight like she disappeared. She wrapped her arms around his midriff from behind.

"You satisfied me today," She whispered in his ear. She was only messing with him by acting harshly all of a sudden then suddenly sweet. "I think I will spare you and your friends another day," She let him go, walking away.