Conner pouted, he often did when you made a stupid decision. This one was extraordinarily stupid. He doesn't even remember why he told Clark he would take you out for the day. Or why.

It was either you or Jon. He could've taken Jon, yes, but he seemed to be having fun with Damian, the Wayne's insufferable- that was besides the point.

He glared at you, that stupid pout still on his face. “You dumped coffee. All. Over. Me. You jerk."