He could feel Dan's eyes on him, but it didn't really bother him all that much. The other firefighters liked to tease Clark about how calm he was in situations. It was just something that came natural to him. Something that he'd been doing ever since his baby brother came into his life. Everything for Conner. Or those that needed to be protected. It's why he loved his job.
"Relatively, yes," he tells him turning so that he's actually facing Dan properly. "We've been in the OC roughly two weeks, around there, at any rate. Portland before here."