It was cute, knowing that she thought she could get away from him. Didn't she realize who he was? Bizarro grabbed her by the arm and roughly wheeled her around to face him. He pulled her close and leaned forward, keeping his eyes entirely focused on her own. It was near impossible to break free from the iron hold that he had on her, and the mere idea of it all made him want to throw his head back and laugh. Instead he stared her down, looking at her with that overly smug expression of his.