There was no way he could let something like that be said and not give her a hard time in return. That he had started it wasn't important. "So mini golf is one of your superpowers? Challenge the villian to the 18th hole to save the world?" he asked dryly. "I'd say the same goes for you." Something told him he wouldn't need to duck putters if that was the case.
"Warning taken. I don't gloat much myself." Although most of the time when he won, his opponent was out for a good couple of hours. No sense in sticking around until they woke up to rub it in. "I'd really have to be angry for that." He snorted in amusement at the keychain hanging off the keys. Geek owned. "You're in charge. I follow your lead until it's time to start swinging."
He did get the teasing behind the comment, glancing sideways at the hotel that looked to be her place of residence. There were a few good answers to that one. "That's an uncomfortable question?" he laughed and turned as if he was going to head inside, not really intending to. "Well, if you want to delay your ass kicking by half an hour, you could give me the tour."