He loses his powers and his sense of balance, so he walks as if drunk.

He loses his powers and his clothes. [Linked Image] /Okay, I might be trying to temp groobie's Nfic muse with that one/

LOIS: Strange, I woke up in Lex's office, water from the fish tank pouring onto my head and Clark was lying there, naked, and shot and I was holding the gun. Why in the world would I shoot my naked partner with Kryptonite? It doesn't make any sense, Officer.

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"On the long road, take small steps." -- Jor-el, "The Foundling"
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"clearly there is a lack of understanding between those two... he speaks Lunkheadanian and she Stubbornanian" -- chelo.