Clark sighed and pulled a chair out for her to sit on. “It’s not a real date,” he told her as she took the hint and sat beside him.
I thought he was going to run with it a bit longer.
“Although, winding up Lois can be very hazardous to your health.”
“I’m aware of the risks,” Clark replied with a smile. “So, tell me about this dinner.”
Did Clark lose his nerve?
