[Hayley saw his solemn expression at his hands and instantly sobered, smile dropping into a frown. She wouldn't have liked it if he had laughed at any part of her life for how ridiculous it was and she certainly shouldn't have laughed at his. Even if it was Lex Luthor in the Bat Cave with the Antimatter Ray-- or wherever it was.] "I'm sorry, it's just.. It's hard to believe. I'm not saying you're lying or anything? Obviously. I trust you. You just talk about all these things that don't even exist in my world and it's so far beyond what I can even picture that it's either try to laugh about it or completely lose my head. I'm sorry, though. Really. I shouldn't have laughed, especially not with how serious it was."

[The inmate shifted uncomfortably, guilt clear on her face. It might have been partially intentional, that it was so much a part of her expression.] "Can I.. Can I touch the scar? I mean, I know I saw it already, but it would make it more real, I guess."