She tracks you down later

In a few hours time, it's all over the internet. Pictures of Supergirl flying around with her tits out, and nothing on under her skirt (covered in some mystery white goo), under headlines like "SuperSlut!" and "The Cumslut from Krypton". You laugh to yourself as you browse the pictures in the apartment you've commandeered.

Suddenly there's a knock at the window. Supergirl, with her top pulled back down, and clean skirt and shorts, floats with her arms crossed and eyes glowing red.

You open the window to let her in. "You asshole! You humiliate me just because I was a little bit rude to you!?"

"Hey, I didn't tell you to fly around with your tits hanging out. And you could have gone home and gotten changed."

"Yeah... well... Still!" She yells angrily, not entirely sure of her point anymore.