Grrrr! "No, marks don't make me a goddess," Skuld retorted. "This does." Another wave shot out of the pond, this one only aimed at "Superboy". It wouldn't hurt him, this time... but getting soaked again wouldn't be terribly pleasant either.

"And yeah, both my sisters are goddesses--and they're on their way, just so you know." Let him sweat over that for a while; if he had any brains he'd just take off now. (Which was probably a no, then.)