Try to talk it out

"Uh, Eddie, right?" You ask, warily observing the hulking man. He smiles as you say his name, not exactly a pleasant experience.

"Yup. But it's Officer Eddie." he replies, moving forward again with the handcuffs extended.

"Hey, can we talk about this?" You ask, backing away slightly. You really don't like the look in his eyes, but you don't want to have to kill anyone.

"Sure we can, Alex" He smiles again, affecting the "friendly cop" look. "I just need to make sure you're not carrying anything that's dangerous."

He's uncomfortably close now, about six feet away, and appears to be trying to gauge what you are about to do.

"Can't you take my word for it?" you say, trying not to provoke him.

"Sorry, miss, police procedure. Now would you please hold out your hands?" he takes another step forward, and waits for you to comply.

"I'm really not that comfortable with you searching me." you reply with a smile, you take a step backwards, keeping the distance between you constant. "Could you show me your ID before we go any further here?"

Eddie's expression becomes hard. He looks at you with an expresssion halfway between lust and anger. He takes several steps forward, until he is just out of arms reach.

"Give me, your fucking hands!" He growls, and reaches out to grab you.

You only have an instant to decide. Should you go along with him, or fight?