"...Are you peering up girls' skirts with this?"

The man is being so open about it she has no choice but to be severely amused.

Well, she does have one other choice.

The car goes zooming down the long aisle between the Bar and the tables. A certain Ewan-shaped clone gets tripped up at the other end of the lane before Satine swings the Hummerlet around and brings it back with all possible haste.