"I... honestly don't know," Laura said, in response to the last question. She hadn't considered that. Her ankle did look like it was in an awkward position, and she wasn't positive if it would right itself while it healed. If it didn't? She'd have to hurt it again in order to get it to heal correctly. She sighed softly, shaking her head ever so slightly.
Then the fact that the girl had offered for... Lola?... to go get someone or something for her registered. "I can get my guardian if I need to," she told the girl. She didn't want to bother Clark, though. She had a feeling she would need to.
So she made the decision to call for him. "Clark, I need help," she said, in a normal tone of voice. And just like that, Clark Kent was at the side of the two young girls. He looked down at Laura, at her ankle. "...what happened?" he asked.
"I tripped and fell and twisted my ankle and I need you to straighten it," Laura told him. "It'll heal, but I didn't want to ask her," she nodded to Leia, "to do it in case it squicked her out." She then looked at Leia. "Would it have squicked you out? ...this is Clark, one of my guardians. He has super hearing."