"Only if you're a bitch about it." She mimics his accent there, easily and derogatorily, before slipping back into her own. "If you want people to take you seriously you can't walk around with your tail between your legs. That's gonna get you killed."

She's certainly not letting her height make her small; she's got her spine straight and shoulders back, meeting his eyes with a lofty tilt of her chin. "You could own this place if you tried, you're big enough."