Superman followed her to the kitchen, already familiar with the suite from the times he'd visited his favorite magician in the turtle.

"Really? I was hoping something news-worthy had happened since your last visit in prison." He set the pie on the table, waiting for Zatanna to bring him something to slice the pie with. "I'm sorry it took so long, for me to get out I mean. I feel like I just made the matter worse, but I was so sure I was doing the right thing at the moment."