Clark smiled. Why was Dani blushing? "Nothin' much. Why are you blushing?" he asked her. She was sweet-so young. If only she would dye her hair a respectable color, like green...

Oh darn. He was allergic to green. "DON'T DYE YOUR HAIR GREEN!" he exclaimed. "PLEASE I BEG OF YOU." And there was really only one word for it-Clark was pleading. Aww. How... odd crazy psycho wicked-cute Clark-like.