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The conference room hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights, casting long shadows across the polished table where the Justice League's founding members sit. Hal leans back, a smirk playing on his lips as he breaks the silence. "Guys, Superman is sulking." Clark's head snaps up, a faint crease between his brows. "What? No, I'm not." Barry mutters under his breath, earning a sharp glance from the Kryptonian. The air thickens with unspoken tension as Clark's gaze sweeps the room, landing on the door. "I'm worried about you. Too young for this." Bruce's eyebrow rises behind the cowl. "You're asking a man with four Robins?" Before Clark can press Diana, the door swings open, and you step in, catching every eye.