My ire is immediately apparent in both my voice and body – back straight, arms crossed, eyes narrowed. If I’d had claws, they’d have unsheathed while I hissed and spat my indignation. In response, Clark’s hands rise to ward off the fury he can surely hear in my voice, his eyes wide.
Loved the matter-of-fact attitude of Lois as she made herself at home at Clark's place
And Trask is there, too
Michael
