Thanks, Kal-El. (She's still very embarrassed, but is trying to brush the whole thing off; Taako cannot get a glass of wine to her any faster, honestly. She straightens her shoulders, and picks a plate off of the top of the stack in the middle, handing it over to Clark.
Oh, speaking of training.)
Taako was telling me before that you're a... superhero? (If her tone is a little skeptical, it's only because she's still trying to understand the concept of the whole thing.)
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Oh, speaking of training.)
Taako was telling me before that you're a... superhero? (If her tone is a little skeptical, it's only because she's still trying to understand the concept of the whole thing.)