"Why are you calling me Clark Kent?" Colin looks at the stranger weirdly, his accent being country British instead of the usual American hick accent the stranger in front of him was claiming he has. It was odd how this person kept bringing up certain events of his supposed life, but all it did was just make them seem more mad.

"Well, Kent is a name from me Mum's side – but that's not the point! My name is Colin Clark." The Brit clears his throat before trying to sidestep the stranger, the young man not wanting to cause more of a scene than he already has in the middle of the street. He could already feel his parents looked down at him for creating such dramatic scenes in front of others.

Which unfortunately lasts longer than he'd like, as the stubborn person in front of him did not let him move through.

"Please just move, you're making a scene." He sighs tiredly while gently pushing himself forward, already late to his job.