Clark looked over at Jason to see how he felt about that, saw a grumpy and slightly surly look, and waggled his eyebrows at Bruce in a clear offer of a teamup. Jason had a tremendous capacity for grumpiness, especially when it came to Clark considering, but he'd decided to come down here. Might as well make the most of it. And if he got to jam a red shell up the night's ass, well...
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Maybe he could stand Superman. Just a little.