_{Launching himself, perhaps, but unfortunately the little man is halted by the villain–a rather disgruntled father wanting a clean house.  “Not today, Batman; the super-suit needs its R&R time, too."  A hand snaps out and grasps the material firmly and tugs, pulling the superboy back to the evil lair of the kitchen, hoisting him up into the air.  Noting the smudges of carmine left on his son, he rolls his eyes.  "You can play after I clean it.  And you.  You’re covered in monster parts now.”}