She laughed at his reaction to it and reached to take the bottle back from him. It was kind of sweet actually, the "let me find this asshole and knock him down a peg or two" tone to his voice. She took a drink and shrugged a little. "When I realized I was stuck here I started working at this bar and the other night there was this plastic surgeon or whatever in being loud and obnoxious with his asshole friends," she took another drink.
"Anyways, he told me I needed work and so I punched him," she finished rather casually, as though they were discussing the weather. "He totally deserved it, but the guy who owned the place didn't see it that way."