She slams into Zyrian and they tumble together in a wreckage of blood and broken wires. Cortana almost grins in satisfaction but the rage is still there to twist it more towards a snarl as she attempts to put her hands on Zyrian's throat. "What? Did your little plan to kill me now that you can't exploit me anymore fail? Not able to torture people to death as you please anymore? Your vision for a new world in your image crumbling before your eyes?"

She'll give him only a few moments to respond before tightening her hands, provided she's able to get them wrapped around Zyrian's throat in the first place.