After what's felt like a week-long cavalcade of Henry Cavill's bared beefcakery, we now see him wandering the Man of Steel set plus one garment, a wife-beater, and I fear it will only head in the more and more dressed direction with time. We knew it couldn't last forever! Or at least we figured that out after we looked up how difficult it really is to kidnap and sexually enslave someone. So much effort! I'm too lazy for that shit. In summation - Henry, make out with your director now, please.