"Oh, well, thank you for that sort of backhanded compliment," she returns through a laugh, not offended (since she's pretty sure he didn't mean or even notice it) but unable to keep from calling it out all the same. "I mean, sure, but bear in mind I'm basing any and all comments and interjections on old movies. You want help suing whoever's responsible for you being here, though? I gotcha covered."

She points with a finger, not quite fingerguns but it's close!! That should be an interesting precedent. She snorts as he clinks their glasses, unexpectedly charmed by this peptalk of his. Taking a swig because one can't not when there's glasses being clinked, she shakes her head and guffaws a little once her mouth's empty.

"You don't count! You had like this, almost predestined fairy tale romance baked into a redemption arc that us mere mortals can never match. How's that even fair in comparison?"