You stared at the man across the table in the meeting room, your tongue between your cheek and teeth as he looked subtly at a reported you oftenly worked with, Clark Kent.

You are a locally famous photographer that sold your pictures of superheroes like Batman and Superman along with Spiderman.

And whenever you looked at Clark, that friendly, small town, Midwestern boy the hair on the back of your neck always stood up.

Like a weird sixth sense that the man in front of you wasn't completely human. It was an uncanny feeling that most people ignored because Clark never posed as a threat.

But something was off about him that you couldn't place your finger on. Maybe it was because his four arms were a few inches bigger than humanly recorded. Or how his waist to chest ratio narrowed before drastically broadening. His skin looked like an Instagram filter and his hair just didn't move as much as it should've when the wind was blowing.

And in your most recent photo that happened to capture Clark in the background if it, you saw his eyes reflect.

Human eyes don't do that.

So what is he exactly?