Gary makes an agitated groan and tries to squirm away from Jolie's affections--more on principle rather than actual distaste, because really he quite likes the idea of someone paying this much attention to him. His hair isn't salvageable either way, so he quickly gives up the fight.

"You too, hot stuff." Gary huffs and, in imitation, takes a sip of his drink. He needs a moment afterwards to relax his scrunched face. "What's a nice girl like you doing in a crazy place like this?"