Stand your ground. You won, after all.

You patiently wait for Ryan to unlock the doors and let you pass. Very slowly, he walks back to the other side of the counter.

“Real shame. I sure was hoping to have someone cover a shift for me. It gets tiring, standing back here day in and day out. I ain’t about to **** that on you, though. Chivalry ain’t dead with me. Let’s see here…”