"This is wrong." He lets out a little soft grunt of frustration as he hides his face on his hands. He was pretty sure she'd react like that and still he tried, he tried because he thought he could make her understand now that she knew the two sides of himself. But it's to soon, the scar is still too fresh and no matter how much salt he throws at it needs time to heal.

"You attacked me with Kryptonite and yet you're the one scolding me. Do you even realize how wrong that is? I-" He stands up, almost jumping up from his seating position. He'll regret that later when his muscles are in pain, but right now he just wants out. "I have to go.

But first: I know the Kryptonite isn't in here, but don't think for a moment I'll stop looking for it."