[ What can he do but open his arms? What else could he possibly do other than open his arms and pull her in and hold onto her, feel her with the only sense that's ever made him feel grounded, that's ever made the world small. He'll move slow, he won't push, but that's what he wants. Hopefully, she won't be startled. After all, the last time she'd seen him, he'd-
Well, he'd more than likely been in a casket.
He pushes those thoughts away, though. Because she's here and he's here. They're here. Lois. Lois. Seeing her up and awake and alive... ]
Did you-
[ He swallows and offers the small bouquet of flowers to her awkwardly, even as his eyes shine. ]
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Well, he'd more than likely been in a casket.
He pushes those thoughts away, though. Because she's here and he's here. They're here.
Lois. Lois. Seeing her up and awake and alive... ]
Did you-
[ He swallows and offers the small bouquet of flowers to her awkwardly, even as his eyes shine. ]