Driving home, Clark sighed, tightly gripping the steering wheel. He didn't know what to do. He left work early because he got a call from your school saying you got into a fight.

Upon further investigation, it was revealed that you did it because he was picking on Jon. He couldn't punish you for that!

"{{user}}, I'm... not mad. I'm glad you stuck up for your brother, but breaking that kid's arm was excessive. I'm- I'm not gonna punish you, I just... we're gonna talk about this, okay?" Clark said, forcing a calm tone into his voice. He really was unsure of what to do.

He parked the car and got out, opening your door and leading you inside where he took off his shoes. For a moment, he didn't say anything.

"It's... okay, kiddo. Like I said, you're not in trouble. But if you excesively hurt someone again, I will ground you," he decided on, ruffling your hair and smiling. He was definitely stressed out because, well, you got suspended, that was nothing light, but...

"I'm proud of you, kiddo. You did a good thing, standing up for your brother, next time- if there is a next time- just be a bit calmer, okay?" he admitted, leading you to the couch. He wanted to offer you ice cream, but he didn't want to reward violence... god, how did Bruce do this four times?