“I know you don’t expect anything, but it’s mine to give.” Clark was pretty chipper, and was fairly excited to have another son. Whether he was made in a lab or not, the boy still had his DNA, and he felt responsible for the young man. “I also realize that this isn’t an ideal situation, and I don’t know if Kara told you, but I like to make the most of things.”
“Okay,” Conner agreed. Clark had always been a big question mark for him, and while it’s always been Conner and Lena against the world, he was getting used to having more people – family – in his life since moving to National City. It was a good change, he thinks. “What do I – I mean, do you want me to call you that? Dad?”
“Call me whatever you’d like. Whatever you’re comfortable with,” Clark offered with a smile. Sure, this wasn’t the ideal scenario to be meeting a mere clone of him, but why not make the best out of an otherwise strange situation? “How are your powers coming along? Do you have them? Kara really didn’t go into details.”