He came up to Supes face aggressively, wondering which of the which was taller at this age. He had been slighter when he was younger, but as a teenager he was a big kid. Of course now he was somewhere in the middle.

He faced Clark with a sneer. "You think you're all that cause you have powers, flyboy? This is Gotham, it'll eat you alive with or without 'em. I could take you now and any day of the week, red tightie-whities." He was still very mad at that crack about him, even though it was quite on purpose. "And I'll show you what this sad loner kid can do."