Smartass. Lois thought. This kid is a smartass. At the moment, she was definitely having the urge to smack him.
"I can assure you, little man, that I am Lois Lane. People keep telling me I look like this Chloe girl, but I don't know who the hell she is." She sighed again. "And I am well aware this Chloe girl has a cousin named Lois, because your good buddy Clark told me."
She then opened her purse, taking out her driver's license, as well as her press pass for the Daily Planet, and her new employer, The Daily Press. She handed them over for him to look at. "Satisfied now?"