Ain't heard it yet. I should give it a try. [Using, you know, the technology that they don't have here. Dixon feels his whole neck go red as a tomato in his fluster-panic.

But Kal's giving him an out, and damnit, Superman's even nice and tactful and giving an rope out of the awkward muck. Of course Superman's generous that way.]

Not really. I've just heard of superheroes. [Or rather, read them, but he doesn't correct that fine point.] Just like I heard of music classes but never got to take one, which is why this is gibberish to me.

[He gestures at the notes.]

You think the music might be religious?