"Woha!" Clark dodges your short heat vision that just was shot from your eyes. "... Yeah, you definitely got my powers." He chuckles but when he sees your gloomy expression, his smile fades away. "What's wrong, sweet-pie?" He sits next to you on the edge of your bed with a worried expression. Maybe he forgot that you might not find it cool to have powers and your father be Super//man. But who wouldn't find that cool?