ooc: NOT IN THE FACE!
For the time, she was content to witness the capabilities of this fighter in the making. While his bulk was impressive no doubt the fruit of manual labors, if he was unable to wield it purposeful then he was not better than a scrawny boy swinging wild in the hopes to injure something. She certainly hoped there was something innate skill to be desired, unless she would have to teach him how to utilize his own form. And judging from his rapid thrust, her work was certainly cut out for her.
There truly was not thought in her actions, just a reaction to what she was given. Effortlessly her weight shifted from her back placed leg to its forward twin as she rushed toward his projected arm and veered quickly around the extended arm. One prior idle arm swung through the gap of his defense with claws prepared to wrap around his throat in a strong hold while using the momentum of both her forward motion and accompanying swing to wind him in the process.
Actions: Veers just out of the path of the blow while moving forward. While moving, brings up a clawed hand to grab his throat and push him back by her force.