Gus returned with fresh beers and knocked on the table next to her old one, raising his eyebrows.
"You want to talk smack about Die Hard characters, you better keep up," Gus said. He wouldn't actually pressure her to keep up - that was pretty unfair based on sheer mass - but since they were playing at gender rivalry, he had to at least tease her about it, "Maybe stick to baking cakes, huh?"
He grinned at that one, raising an arm a bit in anticipation of being hit, even if Lucy wasn't the type to retaliate that way.
"Seriously, though, if you want female badasses in movies, you should convince Justice to head to Hollywood," he admonished, knowing he was a terrible gender traitor for doing so, "Pretty sure that woman could kick my ass with one arm tied behind her back. Blindfolded."