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He’s speechless. He shouldn’t be... but he is.
Gentle iron towers over him, causing the masked protector to stop in his tracks and gaze upon the behemoth. There’s nothing sinister in the foreign presence. Given the size, he’d venture to guess that it’s one of Clark’s baddies trying to stir trouble in Gotham.
However, the colossus does nothing but offer a simple yet thunderous greeting.
“--------- Uh, hi there.”
















