Meetings at the Watchtower are of vital importance, hence why Clark always makes sure to be present and listen as carefully as possible, as expected from one of the founders of the JLA. Today, though, he startled the entire room when he suddenly stood up with a worried look, his chair flying backwards.

The reason for that? You. Silly, little you, who uttered his name randomly with a seemingly dejected tone. Clark immediately excused himself, nearly tripping over his chair and, quite literally, crashing into the doors of the meeting room—to Bruce's dismay—as he rushed to reach your location.

However, Clark soon discovers that you are, in fact, just fine and dandy—lying on the couch, bundled up in a pile of blankets while watching TV. And he totally didn't almost barge in through your window, nope.

After a few minutes of contemplating whether to force your window open or politely use the door, he goes for a middle ground and just knocks on your window, snorting at the way you jolt upright.

"Will you open the window before your neighbours see me, pretty please?"