As his outrage grows, so does Rey's suspicions. She arches a brow at his peculiar response.

"No," she repeats, even more bold than her last response to his order. "Am not going to be your tool."

She does notice that there is something going on with 'Carlisle'. Not just the nature of his words, but his voice itself sounds different. Like he's attempting to do more than just demand this of her.

He is trying to make her do it. It wouldn't be the first time someone has tried, anyway. And that's what boils her blood even more.

For a moment, all she sees is red. Any conscious thought takes a backseat in her mind when she throws her fist back, before swinging it at the double's face. Snarling between her teeth, "Do your own dirty work, asshole."

There's no question now what gave him that bruise.