[ he hesitates, then sets his pile of snacks on top of the nearest flat surface, plucking up what looks like a leftover container of some kind of pasta and opening it up. he pulls a fork out of his back pocket, then jabs it into the container, offering a small nod. ]
I'm a clone of Superman. [ they're in space, though, possibly surrounded by people who've never been to earth and maybe haven't even heard of the kryptonian, so he amends it with: ] .. It means I have powers that I'm still learning how to use. [ considering he's technically only a couple of months old.
he chews a bite of his food and sets the fork back into the container, seeming uncertain for a moment before offering his hand out. ] Call me Conner.
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I'm a clone of Superman. [ they're in space, though, possibly surrounded by people who've never been to earth and maybe haven't even heard of the kryptonian, so he amends it with: ] .. It means I have powers that I'm still learning how to use. [ considering he's technically only a couple of months old.
he chews a bite of his food and sets the fork back into the container, seeming uncertain for a moment before offering his hand out. ] Call me Conner.