Elektra noticed the glance at her damaged arm and carefully folded it back with the sleeve of her jacket. She had to remember some people weren't so solid when it came to blood, even if she was. "Tigress than." She added, putting the jacket back around her slender frame, the tie remaining loose, a peek of her red leather showing through. "I can't-" She bit her lip for moment, knowing that in telling that tale she was sure SHIELD would not let her live. She was damaged goods and untrustworthy. Would he drag her in, put her in a cell, lock her up for good? He could have, her sai were no match for Iron Man...and she didn't think she could have hurt him even if he never went gold.
"I have to bandage my arm." She stood, glancing around her before throwing a tip on the table. There was enough there for her coffee and the waitress...money was not something she lacked. "Would you feel safe going up to my room with me? If not, I can always come back down." Elektra didn't let it slip that if given the chance she would be gone in a flash, he would never see her again.