He had hugged her back, smiling when Lois had gave him the cheek kiss. He sat down at about the same moment she did. Both their days felt much better now somehow. He had known for a while, felt it, that Lois Lane was the one for him. It was one reason why he had avoided lavish parties and meetings. "Well, hopefully I can make you life too," he added.
Clark was also happy that she was settling into the same routine for her. Lois was a great reporter and he knew this. "Okay. So, this guy Petersen. He's like a god. He can bring people from many times and realities. He can also send them back. We were sort of kidnapped.. and have to work as entertainment for the guests. We don't really have to, but it means we get the very base payments if we do nothing. Also? He has other powers too. He can effect reality, change people, create situations, cause weather differences, and I'm almost sure he can see whatever goes on here in the open. Privately.. maybe, or maybe not. I am not completely sure. But the basics is that we're all here and can't leave. I tried and am still here. We even have an archangel who can't get out either. And.. Lucifer himself."