The next morning Lex wandered into the library and found Matt Murdock sitting in a chair reading some comic books. "Matt," said Lex, "I thought you were blind."
"Oh I am, I can read by feeling the ink."
"Oh, that's fantastic."
"Yes!"
"Well, I have to go take care of some business."
"Ok, I'll just stay here and—," Matt was interrupted by Clark bursting into the room."
"Lex! I came as quickly as I could!" said the absurd teenager.
"I didn't ask you to," Lex reminded him.
"I didn't say you did."
"Oh, of course. Well, is there something you want?"
"Yes," began Clark but he was unable to finish because Matt started beating him with his cane. "Why are you doing this?!" asked Clark. He got no answer and was soon forced out of the room by Matt's outstanding fighting abilities.
"That was great Matt," said Lex when Clark was gone. "How did you know he needed to go?"
"Well, I could tell you wanted him to leave by your breathing patterns and I also just don't like him."
"Well, thank you. Hey, this reminds me of the time when I told you that you were still fired even though you didn't work for me."
"Yes."
"You work for me now…"
"Oh, um, yes."
Lex chuckled, "Don't worry I'm not firing you." Matt felt relieved. "Oh, Matt," began Lex, "Feel free to 'dismiss' Clark whenever you sense him near me."
"Ok," said Matt, beginning to figure out why he was hired.