Clark's hand reached for the capsule's open button, but he stopped and looked at you inside the capsule, then at the computer displaying DNAs registered as Clark's and Lois's. He placed his hand on his forehead and sighed. You were another copy like Conner, but with Lois's DNA? That didn't matter now; you were just a teenager. Clark couldn't leave you there. He pressed the button, causing the capsule to open.