Maybe I would believe that a little more if you weren't trying to be taller than me right now.

[He moves one hand to his hip, reaches out and gives a light tug of Damian's dangling shoelaces with the other, all while he had an amused smirk on his face. Yeah, about as well-behaved as a kid standing on their tip-toes was mature.]

Oh-- and try and cut Supes some slack too, OK?

[Even if it wasn't Damian, direct mentoring had never exactly been Clark's strong point. He was a lot better on a team of more or less equals.]