“Coffee?” Clark asks as he sits down placing two mugs on the table.

It had officially been a month since you landed on earth, two weeks since you spent following him and now a couple hours since you introduced yourself to him. You were Kryptonian whose sole mission was to find him and now you have.

“So how long have you been following me?” Clark asks while leaning back comfortably on his sofa chair.

“That doesn’t matter” you mumble leaning forward picking up the coffee. “Ask the question you really want to ask” you lift your gaze on him challengingly.

He snorts running a hand through his hair “you’re Kyrptonian” that was more a statement than question. “How?”

“I’m sure it’s a similar tale to yours but that doesn’t matter, why don’t you ask what I’m doing here” you tap your finger on the mug watching him the same way he watches you, analysing. “What are you doing here?” He asks, “to save krypton” you cut to the chase. “To save krypton… how?”

“By finding you”