"That's right! Keep walking, loser! Your hair is stupide….just like you!"
Shouting at Thor, Clark was caught of by Darius's rebuke.
"The hell do you think you are?! Do you know who I am?"
Like a mad man, Clark grabbed Darius be the collar, lifting him of his feet slightly as he starred the man in the eyes. Darius would match eyes with Clark. Hurt, anger, pain and other deep coded feelings would be as Clark put him back on the ground. He was stopped in his track. He turned to Dell. Even more anger.
"I am not a child! You're the child! All of you are! You don't know who I am, do you?"
As much as the young man proclaimed he was no child, he was acting like one. However, he clearly wasn't stable. Ripping of his torn shirt, the symbol carved on his chest was clear.
You see this? Don't you morons know what this symbol means? What I am?"
Taking step back, he made his message clear.
"I am truth. I am justice."
Pausing, he was for the first time truly calm.
"I'm Superman. And I want out of here and want my powers back. I want a lot of things, but first....."
Turning back to Dell, he glared.
" .....I want an apology right now from you. I really hate bullies."