"Oh, I like you." She seemed to be a whole lot more fun than Clark was. It was a shame he didn't get to steal her DNA instead. "I wasn't hurting anyone when I was walking around in his shoes," He pointed out. "I know how to play nice with these humans. I've done it before. All I need is a little...motivation." Like Lana. She was very motivating. "And what was I supposed to do? Stealing his body was the only way that I would have been able to survive on this planet without killing humans. Their bodies weren't strong enough. So really, I think that by borrowing a little DNA from our good friend Clark, I did everyone a favor. You both should be glad that I'm still not picking up and dropping corpses on a daily basis anymore." Bizarro personally thought he was doing very well. It was a great improvement on his part.
"The Phantom Zone was a place for those that intimidated the Kryptonians. If someone was stronger, they went there. It had absolutely nothing to do with who the person was or what was done in their past." The Phantom Zone. Oh, how he had hated it there. Trapped in that hole with so many who were as desperate as he was to escape. They were lucky that Kal-El had left the gateway open long enough for them to escape.
He stared her down. "He beat me once. The second time I was betrayed by another." And that left him feeling something that he had never been exposed to before. Pain. It wasn't anything physical either. It was something else. Something new. It was a human emotion, surely. Perhaps Clark had passed it on to him when he had taken his DNA. Bizarro would have to find a way to rip it out of himself later. "Or I could stay here. Maybe hurt you enough to send you running. And then I could always just follow you back to Clark. How does that sound?" He was smirking again.