I never created Superman TAS.
Amos started to smile as he admired different rings. His eyes were on one diamond ring. One emerald valuable. He faced Supergirl.
''Which ring would Martha like?'' he asked. Frowning, he watched while she shrugged her shoulders.
''Why are you interested in buying a ring for her?''
''Martha was good to me after I was abandoned by Unity. She took me in. She fed me and made sure that I was comfortable.''
''You do remember that she's married,'' Supergirl said. She viewed his wide eyes and then another frown.
Amos walked to another area where there was a different display case. ''Maybe a necklace instead?'' he muttered.
Amos remembered villains attempting to steal valuables within the shop sometimes. How could he forget Silver Banshee's Death Wail?
Volcana's fire from her hands? He thought he heard footsteps and looked back.
A handful of women walked by cases.
''Martha could like the emerald ring. Hmmm...''
Amos approached the original case he was by. Eyes widened for a different reason when they were on the empty area where the emerald ring once was. Amos turned to the shop window. Scowling, he viewed Volcana running down the street. Why didn't he prevent her from stealing the ring?
He went outside and pursued her.
''Return the emerald ring to the store this instant!''
Volcana looked back with confusion in her eyes. She held up a diamond ring and ran around a corner.
Amos blinked before his head tilted to the side. He walked to the jewelry shop where Supergirl waited for him outside. His eyes were on the window. Then on a happy woman admiring the emerald ring she just bought.
THE END