Clark wasn't sure how he could have timed his arrival to be anything other than what it was or how arriving in an unknown location could have been made any less weird by changing the time it happened. But that didn't seem to be a forthcoming answer so instead he nodded as he told Clark he'd been there for some time now. Clark supposed it could still fit, the anti-matter had been working its way through the multiverse consuming one after another, it would take time - maybe even months.
"Nice to meet you Stiles." Clark greeted, part of him expecting more - some sort of urgency about anti-matter about an understanding of what was coming or what they were waiting for but he didn't seem to find any recognition of that in him.
And then the confusion, and now it was Clark who was confused, no one had mentioned the Anti-Matter, had they not seen it? The reddened skies were difficult to have missed though. "Were there red skies before you came here? Strange weather? Lightning storms?" He asked looking for some sort of confirmation that Stiles knew what he was talking about even if he didn't have the same level of information that he had. Working with the DEO had given him extra insight into the phenomenon.
But as Stiles continued he frowned, nothing about red skies or what they were doing here - the hotel was haunted, they were stuck and sometimes went else where but there was food. Clark was generally an unflappable kind of guy, he tried to be easy going, understanding in stressful situations, but this was testing his abilities to their limit. "No one here has mentioned anti-matter? Really?" Everything else he could make peace with, this was temporary, it would only be a matter of time, he had to believe that - it was harder to think that the anti-matter had only been something he'd known about though.