[Lois smiles wryly. She's glad she can be helpful to one of Bruce's kids, especially about sex and superpowers. She didn't have anyone to talk to about Clark, after all.

...Not that she thought it through terribly much at the time.

Nor is she thinking right now, due to just being relieved she hasn't screwed this talk up. Yet.]

Good. Paranoia's infuriating. Smallville still freaks out about bruises, no matter how many times I explain that--

[Beat.]

You probably didn't want me to start that sentence, did you. [She's just guessing.]