"Not exactly. I mean, I don't think I smelled at least." He frowned. He'd have to ask Cassie about that later. "No, see you know how I was dead and came back? Well, turns out that lease on life was supposed to be temporary. Nekron decided he wanted all us formerly dead people back. I got a black ring and suddenly no control over myself." He looked down at his sandwich. "The things I said..." he shook his head. It wasn't true, and it wasn't important. "I almost killed my girlfriend, but I managed to whistle for my dog and he flew in to help her fight me, then I managed to heat vision her a message telling her to fly to the Fortress of Solitude where my corpse is hanging around waiting for a thousand years until the Legion can resurrect me and send me back to the present. The two bodies confused the ring and I got it to fly off my finger. Of course, I wasn't about to let that thing use my other body since, you know, I need it, but luckily I finally figured out freezing breath! So I got rid of it and my girlfriend threw the ring to the moon." He took another bite of his sandwich. "Also, now I have all of Superman's powers."