The hat came off surprisingly easy - especially since it hadn't moved once during all that flying. The beard, of course, grew right back. "Noooo... Please... Not the belly, too. Please!!"
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The head elf leaned towards him. "You really are Superman, aren't you?" Clark nodded. "Okay, then, no belly - at least until you have to deliver the gifts, but Superman or not you are also Santa. At least until we can find Kris Kringle."

~~Even heroes have the right to dream.~~