She waited, watching. Yes, Diana knew her identity, and she was evaluating exactly how much that mattered. she didn't want to think about threatening her: she was her waitress, and seriously, it was Diana. That would just be weird.

"No, dude, look. You have to think of yourself as a pyramid stance: arms out, legs steady, locked. You can adjust your stance, but you have to keep yourself steady."

She demonstrated. "Try again."