You replay it. The glitches change. The third time, you notice something new: a reflection in a broken window behind him. Two figures. One kneeling. The other standing very, very still. Both wearing S-shields.
He turns his head.
Signal Loss: Metropolis
The resolution crumbles. His face becomes a smear of skin tones and shadow. But his eyes… the rip preserves the eyes. They aren't glowing red with heat vision. They’re just tired. The kind of tired that predates stars. superman webrip
You don't sleep. End of log.