And she in turn is trying to deserve his chivalry by sipping slowly rather than knocking back her drink like she might if she were sitting at a table with Dave and Gavin. Much as she loves her work mates, it is very nice to not feel as if she might be called upon at any moment to prove she can run and fight and drink like the guys. Working your way through the ranks of a boys' club has its rewards, but that doesn't mean it isn't exhausting as well.

She wiggles her finger inside the trap as well like a tiny version of a hand shake and also in part to reassure herself she still can. There really isn't anything to worry about as long as they still have circulation to their fingers. Smiling like a little imp, she can't help but let the humor of the situation get to her. "Pleased to meet you, Tony. And since we're now properly acquainted, maybe you won't mind if I ask if you often find yourself in situations like this?" She's been handcuffed to some interesting people, but never stuck in a finger trap with one.