True, about your reasoning. My peeve with Lex was that unlike you making an informed guess based on wanting the best possible at any time for your little one, Lex comes across as if he is just not caring enough to even know for sure.
I pulled out a bottle and wondered if lasers from my eyes would break down breast milk like a microwave did. I shrugged. One bottle here and there shouldn’t make a difference.
It's not like he knows that it won't make a difference. It's more like, nobody will ever find out and so it's okay. I'm a sociopath and if that wrench is leaving me to care for her bastard, it's her fault if I just make sure he's still breathing when she get's back.
Michael
