Hayley shakes her head immediately when he speaks. He's missing the point entirely. She's not asking about the Kryptonite, though she supposes she should at some point. Right now, her focus is on the danger at hand. For once, the green rock can wait.

"No, I-," she begins, but stops when he continues speaking and moves over towards the couch. His calm movements annoy her, because she understands exactly what it is, the effort to placate her. "I meant where we should talk."

She hates the idea of following him when he guides her like that, so she moves over near the couch but refuses to sit for the moment. "He's acting like a god, right? No one should be invincible. Especially after their powers kill people. He didn't get that. I just wanted him to understand. So I found some Kryptonite at the auction and I attacked him. Only, it didn't go exactly like I thought it would and.. here I am."

There's a pause as she considers, running through her story again, realizing she missed one important deal. "Superman. I attacked Superman."