[ He couldn't fly until someone loved him unconditionally — until someone proved they were willing to find him, and willing to be there wherever he landed. So to speak. Conner stops, flustered, because the memory is joyous but also precious and real and all at once he realises he doesn't want to tell anyone about it. Not anyone who doesn't already know how Dick Grayson saved him. ]
I'm... pretty new at this, [ is what he admits, finally. ]
Viltrum must be like Krypton, if we can both do this. Do you have heat vision..?
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[ He couldn't fly until someone loved him unconditionally — until someone proved they were willing to find him, and willing to be there wherever he landed. So to speak. Conner stops, flustered, because the memory is joyous but also precious and real and all at once he realises he doesn't want to tell anyone about it. Not anyone who doesn't already know how Dick Grayson saved him. ]
I'm... pretty new at this, [ is what he admits, finally. ]
Viltrum must be like Krypton, if we can both do this. Do you have heat vision..?