One the one hand, Bruce intellectually understands. On the other, plethora of godlike powers, Bruce works with injuries and restricted senses and no tech all the time, and once trained Clark to be a superhero without powers when he lost his.
Verdict: you big baby. He leans over and kisses him, brief, not saying that verdict aloud but implying it by the particularly amused feel of his silence.
"Do you want to come with me to walk Ace, or do you need to head out?" The dog turns his head in a whiplash of motion, not beginning to wind himself up, but definitely recognizing the w-word.
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One the one hand, Bruce intellectually understands. On the other, plethora of godlike powers, Bruce works with injuries and restricted senses and no tech all the time, and once trained Clark to be a superhero without powers when he lost his.
Verdict: you big baby. He leans over and kisses him, brief, not saying that verdict aloud but implying it by the particularly amused feel of his silence.
"Do you want to come with me to walk Ace, or do you need to head out?" The dog turns his head in a whiplash of motion, not beginning to wind himself up, but definitely recognizing the w-word.