[ For fourteen years he was raised as a human. He may as well have been human. Things start to click in her head, and her puzzle doesn't seem quite as puzzling anymore.
Her baby cousin. Her little baby cousin, taken in by strangers, raised as a human, learning human history and culture and language. He wouldn't be old enough to remember her holding him in her arms, tickling him until he stopped crying. He thought he was human. No wonder he cared more about them than the chance that there might be more survivors from Krypton.
It feels a little like somebody ripped her lungs out, but she knows that's not it. They ripped out a part of her family.
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Her baby cousin. Her little baby cousin, taken in by strangers, raised as a human, learning human history and culture and language. He wouldn't be old enough to remember her holding him in her arms, tickling him until he stopped crying. He thought he was human. No wonder he cared more about them than the chance that there might be more survivors from Krypton.
It feels a little like somebody ripped her lungs out, but she knows that's not it. They ripped out a part of her family.
She doesn't really know what to say anymore. ]
I- I'm sorry, I didn't know.