[ She could fight back. They both know that. Andy probably knows a dozen ways of breaking someone's grip without so much as batting an eyelash, and the two of them have sparred enough times by now to have a good measure of each other when it comes to these things. A fight is a comfortable place for them.

But Andy — Andy is more amused when he's uncomfortable. So.

Wryly: ]

Rex, you have your wife pinned to the counter, and you're thinking about mopping the floor? [ Funny, how she only ever seems to use the word wife to refer to herself at times like this. ] You're lucky I know you too well to take that personally.