High in the skies above Metropolis, a bird -- no, a plane -- no, Superman -- is taking in the late afternoon sun.
It's been quiet. Some fires, some muggings, some lost pets. Put the Leopard's criminal cats back where they came from. There hasn't been a deadly robot or a mind control ray or a bid to take over America in the past few days.
So of course when he glances down his city has been swapped out for a different one.