Watching Superboy get drenched by another wave, Teisel had to admit feeling a tiny twinge of sympathy. The poor guy was really getting wolloped tonight. Not that it was Teisel's problem, but he still felt kinda bad about it. Just a little.

The kid had been asking for it, though. He needed to learn when to shut his face. "Hey, guy," he called over, not wanting to walk over to Superboy and risk being in the line of fire. "Maybe you should try not antagonizing her, eh?" Teisel, for one, was in no hurry to meet her "sisters."