"I can do it faster," He said with a light grin. Really, he could. With his powers he was able to do everything less than the time usually spent on things. It was quite obvious to him that she.. wanted him. Clark was always a good judge of character. He didn't remove her hand from him. Why reject such flattery? She was lucky to even be in his presence. Really, everyone should just cater to him and behave. Crime would stop everywhere if folk would just submit themselves to him and his wishes. Granted, that was bordering on dictatorship, but he knew he was correct.
"Very special," he said with a nod. "I am almost certain that you know how this place works. That not everyone brought here is just a regular boring human. That they are special, unique, and.. something else. For example?" He stepped away from her and bent down near the couch, putting one hand under it.. and lifted up. he stood holding it above his head in one palm. But there seemed to be no strain at all. As if he were lifting a ball or glove. And he then set it back down. He seemed to vanish only to appear in front of her, though the truth was that he was just faster than the human eye could follow. Then he smiled at her.