Flannel. Like a country boy. [ Matt offers a teasing drawl, but chuckles softly after, returning to his usual voice. He pulls away as they reach the door, unlocking it and heading inside.

It's late enough that he gets the light for Clark's sake before continuing on his way. ]

For the most part, yeah. I lost my father when I was 9. A little over a year after I was adopted by a man from Gotham.