“Are you just gonna take that Cynthia,” Raijin couldn't help but stoke the flames Mantam had started, “Don't you have any pride asa swordsman, AS A CHEF!?!?” 

He pointed at Mantam, his voice now loud and booming like that of a boxing announcer.

 "Because she just called you out and challenged your skills of culinary perfection, so I repeat: ARE YOU GOING TO TAKE IT?" 

Was he over doing it, yes, Did he care, not in the slightest.