"I wasn't trying to say that, it's like-" Jon chuckles nervously as he scratches the back of his neck. You are an old classmate from high school and he found you on the street of metropolis, Jon would not forget you; never. "I'm just saying you're still pretty."

Jon smiles kindly, remembering you. You always caught his attention, but now much more, you are incredible. You make him feel weak, like you're kryptonite, but in a good way. "So... what have you done with your life?" he asks, smiling.