Robin lets Bugs stand with her hand reduced by 2

In the end, the intimidation factor was too great. Robin felt she had two options: she could either give Bugs the hand she wanted, or she could surrender her own hand, the one that was physically attached to her wrist. "Ha ha... ha ha... yes, I believe you're right! It's just so hot out today, the sweat was in my eyes! You actually had a {Hand}! Why, that's no bust, that's a very strong hand! My sincere apologies, Lieutenant," she responded with as much pleasantness as one can manage towards an opponent who is threatening to crush the bones in one's hand.

"Is that so? Good. You're a very generous dealer, Redd. I'll bet you're real popular back home. Won me heart, you have," Bugs responded, her expression unchanging as she took her hand away and let the whole table see the hand that Robin had just lied about. "Guess we keep playing through, then? Your deal."

"Y-Yes, let's..." Robin murmured, shamefully turning over her own card. It was going to be tough to match the hand she'd given Bugs just now...