Steel cut the connection with Vixen and allowed his shoulders to slump. She was stationed in Milan that evening, attending a Christmas party.

He clicked a few keys on the keyboard and sighed.

"You think she's a hottie." Supergirl slightly giggled and took a seat.

"Leave it." He sat down as well.

"Because it's unprofessional? Please. Do you pay attention to what goes on in this Tower?" Supergirl crossed her legs. "I do."

Steel rolled his eyes. "No. I don't."

"Sure you do."

"You're not going to turn me into one of those rumors, are you?"

"Wouldn't dare."

"Uh huh."