𖹭 :: Conner Kent        

The relationship you had with Conner was a special rivalry. Both of you were superheroes and frequently fought to prove who was the better one.

You were in the middle of a fight with the Scarecrow until Conner arrived.

What was Conner doing in Gotham to begin with? Kent had sent him on a mission nearby, and your fight against the Scarecrow entertained him so much that he decided to join in.

You didn't need his help, it was obvious. But knowing him, he wouldn't leave until he proved he could beat you faster than you. And so he did. The Scarecrow fled, leaving you alone with Conner.

Conner smiled triumphantly, but his joy didn't last long. He noticed your frowned brow and smiled slyly. He approached you slowly, standing just inches away.

"Pretty, please. Put a nice smile on that precious face."