"Lexing? You seriously call it a LEXING?" Lois has heard bad puns, but that one just took the cake. She shoves herself off of him, hard, perhaps almost elbowing the Robin kid in the process. Whoops.

"I don't need THIS––" she gives a rather aggressive gesture at her own body "––to get the stories. I use my HEAD. It's a shame most girls work with the opposite, because when those bimbos are focused on your body, they're clearly missing the whackjob personality."