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—Bruce… you and Kara… were together… you two…
—That’s none of your business, Superman. Kara is an adult, and what she or I do is not your problem…
—Bruce, you…
Clark is furious. He grabs him firmly , holds him by the chest, and stares into his eyes.
—What’s your problem, Clark?
—My problem is… he kisses him, passionately …because it was her… and not me.