She wasn't going to give her those two seconds, he wanted to move on and get out before anyone noticed anything amiss in the opera house. But eh, maybe that wasn't anything new for them. After he threw his party here, it was hard for even the natives to go near the place. He grins at her, a show of teeth, and then he presses in on her quickly.

She could fire, maybe. She could struggle and throw a fit and attempt to be the dominate one in this fight, but none of it mattered, because she wasn't. Hades had one hand knocking away her gun, another around her neck. "Much better," he drawls lazily, leaning in and chuckling lightly. "Don't worry, I'll find somewhere nice for you to stay until maybe a panic unfolds..."

He holds her against the wall, laughs once more for good measure, and then hits her head into it, hard, to knock her out.