Yes, yes. It was odd. Not to the level of some of the stuff he'd seen recently, but just enough to throw some of his internal equilibrium off - to the point he'd wandered into someone's house. Easier to concentrate on what she was saying. Third street, check. He could find that. Especially if it was next to an antique mall.
"Home would be Metropolis, Kansas." At least for now. The house sale had fallen through after everything with Darkseid, and his mother had made arrangements to keep it in the family, so eventually things were going to work out. "And my name is Clark Kent."