[ she grips his hand tightly, which is...not as tightly as he would, probably. She counts down with her eyebrows furrowed. Game time. ]

One...

...two...

...three!

[ she pushes, but he is obviously, obviously much bigger than her. Easily, he crushes her hand into the ground, and she winces just a little, because wowie. Wowie he's a tough guy. Really strong. She beams happily. ]

Yeah, just like that! You're so strong!! Woah!

[ she pulls her arm back just a little, rubbing the muscle nearest her elbow shortly. ] Normally you do something called 'best two out of three', also! Do you wanna do it again?

[ she shakes her arm out and rests on both elbows, a smile on her face. ]