If anything, she's more upset now than she had been ten seconds ago, and the part of her that remembers being hugged is aching and angry at having thrown away the chance to feel someone's arms around her again. But that part of her is small and stifled - not something she's used to recognizing, much less listening to. She manages to keep herself from toppling when she's shoved backwards, but then she sinks down towards the ground anyway - possibly taking Raylan with her, depending on whether or not he's still holding onto her wrists.

"This is Tartarus," she moans in Greek, crouched on her haunches. "This is torture, it's torture--"