[Her glare is brief and - mostly - insincere. Dresden has accustomed her to the idea that there are in fact things she simply can't do. It still chafes, even when it's stated completely without dismissal, or said with a total lack of challenge in the words. Murphy is competitve. Ferociously. She wouldn't be good at her job otherwise - she wouldn't be alive, if she weren't so driven to be useful.]

I'll hijack one of those fancy sports cars and tailgate you all the way through Gotham.

[.....she does not, however, accept her limitations gracefully.]