"I am," Kara conceded. There was no point denying it. She supposed that, being blind, he had a heightened sense of hearing. It was likely she didn't have the small affectations that he was used to hearing in other people. She'd never considered such a thing, hadn't anticipated it. A week prior she might have been extremely worried. Now, she merely sighed in a resigned sort of fashion.
"Going to tell me what you were doing in the lobby dressed like Zorro?"