𝗦𝗨𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗕𝗢𝗬 𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗠𝗘

That was last Christmas.

I'm weirded out, creeped the fuck out, even.

THANK FUCK.

Leo, Dee will kill you.

Casually eating peanut butter toast.

I can't do shit, Dee's eating.

FUCK HIM UP, GL.

Nope nope nope nope NOPE.

?

DO NOT THE GOO.

Man, I know this is a distraction. Whatever. Let's punch some losers.

No, but I have a writer that nags whenever I try to do something too mischievous.

You're confused, Kara is confused.

You know, when I talk to Dee it's like when Kal-El talks to Sol. Probably.

I was about to make a joke that only sounds funny in my head.

No, Dee, sit down.

Oh, twins... They also have twins...

Just patrol? You need a team up for regular patrol? Dude.

Oh, sup, Kal-El.

AW, HELL YEAH. Where we goin'?

Ask Kal-El.

[ Inhales. ]

[ Rubs hands together. ]

I'm fine with Prime. That way no one will get confused.

Who's saving this.

Oh, I go by Clark too. No one really calls me that these days though.

Oh, yeah, buddy. I know.

I'm Kal-El, trust.

Sssh, Impulse. Not now.

Heh. Yeah.

MAWS is short for My Adventure With Superman.

And I'm Kal-El.