Zoe was standing straight by now, looking at the man in his still compromising position. She didn't look at all pleased, and she was usually hard to offend. Usually. Her brow rose, her lips thinned. In the back of her mind, she could hear a warning that she shouldn't hit some guy just for telling her to take her clothes off.
"I believe you owe me and everyone in here an apology." The way she said it, the 'I believe' could have been dropped off as if it had never been said. He owed them all something for that little scene, and he owed her a little something more for doing it so close to her.
"Or I can help you out." Zoe shifted her weight a little as she stood there. The bartender stayed down at the other end of the bar. While no one in the place had ever seen the Amazon actually lay into someone, the bartender had a feeling the woman could probably cause some damage. He was considering the bat behind the bar.
Six really had gotten the great Gaius Baltar into a very sticky situation, hadn't she?