Of course, Clark's reaction's just made him laugh even more. He snorted and tried to keep it in, not wanting him to get so mad that he'd punch him out or something right through the wall. The exertion made him turn rather red and he sputtered. "You were there like all of five seconds! Hahahahaha..."

He was still trying to catch his breath from the refreshing laughter, and he shook his head at Leslie. "Nuh-uh. I want to wear this." He felt safer in it, anyway, he still had his weapons on him. If he dressed up as a regular little kid, he'd feel even more vulnerable.