Zod let her hold his hand, not wanting to accidentally crush hers. He paused, seeming confused. "I am.. General Zod. Former leader of Krypton's military forces." Another pause, as though trying to think. "Penthouse. Two miles from here. We should.. go there. Away from people." Then he resumed mumbling in his native language.
Clark stayed where he was, but looked a bit concerned and worried. Zod was his worst enemy. The enemy of many heroes in the elder Clark's world, and in their past. But now... something was definitely off. "I could accompany you both, just until I'm sure everything is fine."