As Lindsey turned, he ended up right in front of her, causing Gwen's smirk to widen.
"Ok, not true, it's most definitely funny if you're me."
There was a pause as he was clearly thinking of her threat to kick him and, she hoped, remembering all the times she'd gone through with such a threat. And probably working out that, yes, her boots were custom made for her so were designed with fighting in mind.
"Yeah, Linds, Kansas, well done for keeping up so well. You know, yelling about it isn't gonna get us home and I don't think clicking our heels together three times is exactly gonna work here, Toto."