I guess a few months of catching criminals and saving lives isn't enough to overcome humanity's innate fear of the unknown. It's easier to blame a seemingly inexplicable phenomenon on a scapegoat than it is to search for answers.
This is exactly why MoSB is so sad. The INSTANT way the city turns on him, without question.
Lois told me two nights ago that I'm not a quitter.
It's time to put aside my resentment and prove her right.
Love this. Lois already knows him so well.
Nicely done!
