"Don't be sorry." Bruce managed a smile. "I'm sure it feels good to fly again after being stone for so long."

He put down the light and thought about standing up. It seemed safe, he could feel his toes and move them without discomfort.

"The witch didn't call me like she was supposed to, so the only way I knew that you were out of statue state was rumors from the citizens. I'm glad to see you're okay. That's all that matters."

Bruce couldn't really describe just how happy he was to see that Clark was okay.