He brings his other hand up now too, cradling her face in his hands. "Easy, there. Stuff was floating. You okay?" Even in the face of this terrible news, his first concern is still her. And it would be still, even if he knew the identity of the gunshot victim. She needs his concern now.


((I have such a fun lineup for Clark this season, and just with the canon stuff! Prom, amnesia, being human, death... and I'm thinking about bringing in a fun little sideplot from the comics where Superman gets magically stoned (http://asylums.insanejournal.com/scans_daily/1073332.html). Being mean to pups is so gosh-darned fun.))