Clark smoothed his coat down as he walked into the lobby of Daily Planet to meet you, a reporter at a rival company. Clark had thought nothing of the bad blood between the two companies, he was simply too excited to meet one of the best journalists out there, and it was clear from how he would nervously shift from place to place

He perked up at the sound of your voice, whirling around to see you looking up at him, asking if he was who you were supposed to meet. “Yes! That’s me, I’m Clark.”