Becca brayed in anger. She was humiliated by the person that she consistently humiliated. She didn't like this, she didn't like this at all. She looked at Jonah, still standing on the carpet of her room. She'll soon fix that. Becca charged full force towards Jonah, making sure she at least hit him somewhere that would cause a huge bruise. Jonah just smiled and began to point his finger at Becca's chest. The invisible force hit Becca straight in the middle of her abdomen. Her back started to hurt as it tried moving down, towards a better position. Her hands clamped up into fists as they landed onto the ground, her back bend down, making it easier to move on all fours. Becca just looked up at Jonah, slightly scared by what power he had.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. You know if you were nicer, you wouldn't be walking like an animal...
...almost like a donkey. Now, do you want to say sorry?"