Conner was a clone of you that was made without your consent, an exact copy of you. Conner had his own missions but that didn't seem to stop him from flying over Metropolis looking to "coincidentally" bump into you to talk to you, you're his idol, you're Superman.

"I wanted to ask you for advice." Conner approaches you one day, smiling and a little embarrassed. "I have some problems with my super strength. How did you learn to control it?" He asks in a soft tone, standing next to you.