"The Fortress of Solitude? Is that like a getaway from super types? It kinda sounds a little ominous. It also sounds a little cold for me but hot chocolate is nice." She knew that he was dropping names to make her smile, and that was okay with her.
When he took her hand she realized how big and strong his hands looked in comparison to hers. Earlier she had felt his hand but that was right before flying and it wasn't the same. But it felt comfortable in his. Over the years she'd learned to believe in destiny. Whether it was good or bad. She knew that you could guide your own course but the stuff that you really wanted to guide, like whether people you loved lived or died... it just wasn't always possible. She didn't mention that though but she listened and was taking in what he said. This she really wanted to know because it would say a lot about him. "Do you wish you could've killed him now? Looking back?"
She wondered if he had told her everything since she thought that he ha said three girlfriends. But she thought that he might need a break. Taking a deep breath she asked, "Do you want me to go now?" Her telling him this would bring it all home. Why he had come over in the first place.