I never created DC canon.
Amos had no idea if the creature was territorial or hungry. He got his answer as soon as it snapped at him. His eyes were wide for a second.
He then scowled. Amos refused to be a snack. ''A preacher tries to go to the Pig Pit for lunch, but this?'' he murmured.
Amos cried out the minute his arm was scratched. Scowling again, he turned to the creature. He attempted to remember where Supergirl was.
Most likely attacking another creature?
One smile materialized on his long face when Supergirl started flying to the animal with her arms stretched. When she struck it twice.
When it ran.
''It looks like I won't get to go to the Pig Pit,'' Amos informed Supergirl. He nodded at the scratches. Eyes widened again after she flew from him. Even when she returned with bandages. He viewed her bandaging his arm. Her smile.
''Now you can go to the Pig Pit.''
''Thanks,'' Amos said before he walked to the restaurant. He faced her. ''Are you going to join me?''
''Perhaps later. I'm going to search for extra creatures to battle.''
Amos started to nod. He stepped into the Pig Pit.
THE END