Decontamination

[ While he was a little more compliant, Lois had no issue arguing the point until she was almost blue in the face. She eventually does put everything in the bag and it leaves her feeling fairly exposed and not all that happy. One hand moves to rest over her chest while the other hovers between her legs, scar on her abdomen from the crude cauterization exposed for the world to see. But, she doesn't cover it - doesn't try to draw attention to it. There were more important things to focus on right now. Lois manages a small laugh, even if it's slightly uncomfortable. ]

I feel like I should buy everyone on here dinner, all things considered.

[ This was just gonna get added to a list of things she didn't tell Clark. ]