It's only on a slight delay before Clark steps alongside, matching pace, accepting momentum. His next breath is semi-laughter, judging from the way it strikes as steam in the cold air. He's considered getting annoyed about smart assery with regard to his status as messianic alien in tights, if not for the fact he has the luxury, now, of working farmland in Kansas secured beneath his mother's name.
The counter words, ivory tower spring to mind, but the dark grey silhouette of the manor looming behind them has Clark laying down that specific kind of sass with an inwards sigh.
"Crystal palace's exclusively for capes," he says, instead, retreating into easy self-deprecation. "I can borrow something, if you don't mind. Unless it's got ears."
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It's only on a slight delay before Clark steps alongside, matching pace, accepting momentum. His next breath is semi-laughter, judging from the way it strikes as steam in the cold air. He's considered getting annoyed about smart assery with regard to his status as messianic alien in tights, if not for the fact he has the luxury, now, of working farmland in Kansas secured beneath his mother's name.
The counter words, ivory tower spring to mind, but the dark grey silhouette of the manor looming behind them has Clark laying down that specific kind of sass with an inwards sigh.
"Crystal palace's exclusively for capes," he says, instead, retreating into easy self-deprecation. "I can borrow something, if you don't mind. Unless it's got ears."