Terry could play matchmaker-and lets just face it that would be plain hilarious. But it looked like Superman needed a push.Who could resist offering the big guy some help in the love area? That was more of Max's job anyway. Sure he had a girlfriend of his very own but Max kept him sane in said relationship most of the time. Helping him come up with excuses as to why he had to blow her off all the time, where he went so late at night-etc.
"...Seriously?" He ran a hand back against his ear. "I mean, these can her for quite a distance to-but.." his voice trailed off as he took the little homing beacon and tucked it back away into his belt, "Flying of coarse. Wanna ride?" He was anxious to show off his toy, the bat-plane hovered behind them silently.