If they could move Rezo back enough that he wasn't precariously hovering over her, it would probably be easier to think and not worry so much about being crushed down into a tangle of webs.

She pushed up as he moved back, fully aware of the pain that would come as soon as she did so, and choosing this time to just power through it. Lioriley shifted her own weight forward and put all of her minimal strength into the motion, ripping a handful of her own hair from the vines with the attempt - and just a few more when his trapped hand jerked behind her. She whimpered, clenched an eye shut. Okay. Maybe not...the best idea.

"...I do not suspect we have made much progress."