Warmth
Sakura was surrounded by warmth. She wasn't aware when she had fallen asleep, but she was reluctant to move. Her face was buried in…
Sakura raised her eyes to verify that she was still in Clark's arms. She was. She was wrapped in his arms, and behind her holding them both was probably Bruce. She hoped it was Bruce because if it were a stranger, that would be very creepy. Sakura sighed and shifted in their hold.
She didn't want to talk anymore. She had given and received more than enough information for one day. She hoped the others felt the same.