"Oh, you walked in alright. You certainly did." He mostly kept his back to her as he fitted his blind fold into place, and shrugged out of his uwagi, tossing the jacket off to one side. In his civilian life and even when he worked with the kids he tried to be mindful to keep covered, as the mark of Shao-Lao upon his chest did not lend itself well to keeping his role as Iron Fist private, but now that he was alone with Dinah he felt the need to shed that extra layer as he did whenever he trained alone or with anyone else privy to his secret identity. Which was a list of people that was all too short.
"Ha, well, I'll get you you yet my pretty. Especially if you can't get your head in this game. You won't be able to find me, let alone drop a house on me if you don't focus. Unless of course I continue to cackle."
He turned his body toward her relative position, and waited. While others might have tensed, he relaxed.
"Now come get yourself some. I'm hungry", he taunted.