Tony manages a half-laugh at Kyna's uncertainty, something that diminishes when he realises the arena is the same place they'd turned up, but only because it seems odd that somewhere that had been so full on when he'd first arrived is this quiet so early in the morning.

"I guess I got the head start, you might want a practice lap?" He suggests, stretching out his shoulders with some elaborate twisting. Mostly, he just wants an excuse to see just how Washington removes himself from his armour.