She rolled her eyes at his snort. Typical boy. It was like when you asked them if they could put together your shelves. And then they spent two hours refusing to look at the directions.
Though, to be fair, this time his snort was actually backed up with a decent drink. "You know. I think we may need a few shots before I drink this because apparently you are more badass than the world realizes," she told him, grinning.