He doesn't seem to want to attack her. She's grateful for that; she's a little taller than him, but his frame's more solid, and she'd probably not have a fun time holding him off till they reached their destination. She still keeps a wary eye on him as the elevator moves at what seems like a snail's pace.

"They probably think it's funny," she replies after a moment, edging as close to the door as she can. "But I think the whole point is that it's funny for them and not for us."