He pisses her off sometimes. She can't even put a finger on why, beyond grudges that linger after the score is supposed to be settled, beyond that he has shit she doesn't even let herself dream of. He wants her to break his nose?

Fucking fine. She knows (and even loves, almost perversely) a life where that violence is cheap and plentiful. Who doesn't love what they are good at? She may not have an enforcer here to pin him down and break his face and dislocate his shoulders on her behalf, but she's always been good on her own. Has to be.

So she swings, right for his face.