I never created Superman TAS.
Amos walked to the Italian restaurant before Kara tilted her head to one side.
''We usually eat burgers or pizza for lunch,'' Kara said with confusion in her eyes.
Amos started to shrug his shoulders. ''Something different for us to eat.'' He looked back before his eyes widened. They were on Livewire fleeing from a Metropolis bank with bags of money. His shoulders slumped. Frowning, he turned to Kara.
''One different restaurant. Your usual task of defeating crooks as Supergirl.'' He watched while she suddenly smiled and nodded. ''Go. I'll wait for you inside.'' There was one nod from Kara.
After Amos opened the restaurant door, he stepped into the building.
A smirk materialized on the preacher's face the minute he sat near a table with a window. He viewed Supergirl appearing and flying to Livewire. The villain's scowl. The sight of Livewire dropping the bags and tensing.
Different food and Supergirl's usual battle.
THE END