Erica's smile brightens at that, "Yeah? I mean, it's kind of weird I've been told, but you should be able to fight against it too. So, you can try to stop me. If you want, I mean."

She gestures for Elena to relax her hand, "Just loosen your wrist and don't think about it."

It's a slow pull as Erica focuses and tries to sort out where Elena is in relation to her and where that hand is. She finds it and lifts it slowly. Her breathing stays steady and she smiles as she makes the wrist turn slightly. Fingers curl into a fist and then she finds the thumb to make it rise out of the fist.