Vernique listens and nods. "Okay. I'll download the file to the shades sometime soon, just to be sure. And, well, only one from our world who's got any Kryptonite is Kang. All the more reason to take him down hard when we find him. Just in case."
And now a pause.
"Okay, you totally screwed up. Now that we've established that, and that you probably didn't give her space syphilis," she says, putting a little hand on his big shoulder. "Let me say this: I, Vernique Denning, officially forgive you, Jonathan Kent, for being ridiculously inexperienced hormonal teenager who couldn't think of what to do with a beautiful woman except What Comes Naturally." She smiles. "It's never going to happen so sloppily again, we're all going to deal with any consequences that come our way. So There."
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