[Not as many as you'll have for me. He narrowly escapes muttering it to himself — even without the superhearing, they're in proximity. He doesn't want to open that up. ]
Okay.
[ That, and the walking, that, he can do. ]
I'm not Superman.
[ He didn't mean to say it with a little humour, mouth lifting to the side, but it tumbled out. He's sure they wanted someone fully grown, fully in command of himself and his powers, fully controllable. No CADMUS didn't want him. ]
A little, uhm, short for that.
[ (Hah, see—) He chose it. He wants it. It feels suddenly small, and foolish, this way I'll never be a Luthor. ]
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Okay.
[ That, and the walking, that, he can do. ]
I'm not Superman.
[ He didn't mean to say it with a little humour, mouth lifting to the side, but it tumbled out. He's sure they wanted someone fully grown, fully in command of himself and his powers, fully controllable. No CADMUS didn't want him. ]
A little, uhm, short for that.
[ (Hah, see—) He chose it. He wants it. It feels suddenly small, and foolish, this way I'll never be a Luthor. ]