Olivia nodded slowly, working on accepting what she'd seen and said. Or she might have worked on it until she heard that name. Her lips pulled in a slight smile, and she had a hard time not laughing. She'd gotten a good deal of practice with not right out laughing when someone said something that was a little ridiculous. She'd also gotten good at schooling her face to hide her emotions; the shock from before faded behind a cooler facade.
"Clark Kent?" Her brow lifted slightly. "Really? I always thought you'd be..." What did she think he'd be? She really wasn't sure. She knew about Lois Lane, and she'd always wondered how a character who was supposed to be so great at finding stories could miss the biggest one right in front of her. Now, meeting the guy, if he was indeed the guy and she wasn't having a serious mental break which she wasn't ruling out, she could almost see why Lois hadn't seen it.
"Sure. I'll keep it quiet." She looked around for somewhere to sit. She was going to need to sit; even with all her training and schooling, sitting seemed good at that moment. She managed to make it look like she was just relaxing, not finding somewhere to take it all in.
"Olivia Dunham." There had been a small pause before saying her name; she didn't know if telling people that she was an agent was such a good idea.