"Superhero." Clark chuckled and shook his head. "It's just a word." He glanced at Scott. "People like to think it's the powers or the gadgets that make a hero super," he said as he started in on the soup, "but it's the heart that matters." He smiled, though. "Powers and gadgets help, but if you don't have the heart to do what's right because it matters and because you care, there's no real difference between you and a supervillain." So, he glanced up at Scott. "A normal guy with a suit to make him big or small, risking his life," he chuckled, "and his freedom to help other people?" He shrugged. "Sounds pretty super to me."
He paused. "At least, I'm assuming you did it to help others," he took another sip of his soup, "I doubt someone who runs around helping others by delivering soup would only do it for nefarious, selfish reasons."