Lana had managed to get a seat across from him and Clark was nearly certain that some of the 'incidental' touches of her shoeless foot against his leg weren't incidental at all. He'd angled himself slightly to one side so his legs were stretched more into the aisle than under the table where she'd have a harder time getting to him without being noticeable.
That Lana!!!
Really... Mayson was an angel compared to her.
Ann
