"What's your biggest pet peeve about having a superhero for a husband? I'm truly interested. Plus your the only people who can understand my complaints."

Your best friend, Lois Lane, shrugged as she leaned against the park fence you were at, slightly crossing her arms.

"I say it's the amount of blood that gets on the clothing. Makes such a big mess. Bruce deals with that too right? God tell me it's not only Clark."

She chuckled, giving you a gentle poke and a smile as she moved her hair from one side to the other.