Clark saw the boy's reaction to him.. and then suddenly heard the voice in his mind. 'Ogre.' It meant.. fear? And then it made sense. He looked apologetically at Luke, then at Mantis. "Ohh, sorry. I'm sorry." He moved out of the way so they could easily make their way past. "Peter can heal him, he was on the ship with us. Should do it real soon.. the boy isn't doing so good at the moment."
He paused when he saw the doors blast open, the big evil man step out, and heard the taunting words. Heard the weapon activate. Clark turned, stepping a bit to the right, but leveling his gaze at him. "You. The Dark Man I've heard and read about. You will not harm anyone else in this city. This is not a game. The Krypton Council, if it existed, would send you immediately to the Phantom Zone if a way was possible. I am Kal-El." He chose to use his biological name with this stranger instead, since Clark was reserved for those he actually trusted.
He didn't move, but stayed where he was. Time to play it smart. He didn't want to just rush in like he usually did back home. It often worked, but he had gotten his ass handed to him on a couple occasions.. this would not be one of those times. Not intentionally, at least. So, he waited for Exar Kun to make a move, or for one of the others to do something first...