One Year Later

"- and so, I think that we-"

"I have it!"

Clark looked annoyed at Shayera's interruption. "Shayera –"

She ignored him and said sharply, "John!"

He looked at her, alarmed. "What? I didn't do anything!"

"How can breath in space with just a thin layer of green around you? You're ring isn't made out of oxygen! It's like you're covered in – in plastic wrap!"

"Well, I – uh, I don't really . . ."

The End!

A/N: This was something I thought of yesterday, thanks to Autumnights' review. Thank you, Autumnights!