Gus grins back. "That sounds like a good plan to me."

A guard standing off to the side clears his throat and that makes Gus aware of the fact his visitor's time is up. They really don't give you very much time when it's not regular visiting hours, and Gus is sure that if it wasn't for Henry's persuasion efforts, aka: demands, he wouldn't have been able to get in today. "Look man, I gotta go, but..."

He holds his fist up to the glass. It's the best he can do for a bump.