Brock holds his hand up, shaking his head a little.

"Nah, nah -- if you miss or don't hit 'em hard enough, it'll just make 'em mad. What you wanna do is get them to come at you low. You know, get 'em to kind of lunge," he says, lowering his center of gravity a bit to illustrate, squaring his shoulders with his elbows bent like he's going to reach out and grab her. "Their balance will be off, angled forward, and you'll be able to use that to pull them the rest of the way. Use their own momentum against them."

He straightens up then, gesturing vaguely in the air. "It's pretty risky. You need to time it right, and, like... obviously it won't work if they got a ranged weapon like a gun or something. So you make sure you pick those off from a distance, you know what I mean?"