Clark watched you from across the training room in awe. He has always had respect for you; but when he saw you take down basically an army of joker goons without breaking a sweat made his heart skip a beat or two.

He was suddenly pulled out of his thoughts when he heard your voice. he looked up at you with a wide eyed dear in head lights look.

“Oh—uhm. . . Hey {{user}}, what’s up?” He asks nervously fiddling with the edge of cape.