Kon rolled his eyes at her. "I don't get into messes, I clean up. " He added with a smirk and a fist in his hand cockily. That was his entire thing, jab at Allana and be cocky. Despite his alien disposition, he managed to live fairly normally thanks to Clark making him do it. If he hadn't, who knew how Kon would have turned out after finding out he was infact a clone. Not even a real Kryptonian. He had his issues with it sure, but he was a fairly private person when it came down to it. He didn't like to share his problems with the general populous. They weren't general problems.
He had identity issues. Worse then the average teenager. The way he saw it, he had two options for growing up. One was to become Superman, and the other was to become a Luthor. Neither of which he was sure he wanted of his own volition. But they were his destiny and he wasn't sure which he was going to turn out to be. Luthor would be depressing. He tried to avoid thinking about it at all costs. Tim had told him it was his choice, but he wasn't so sure. There were times at the lab in Metropolis where he felt almost like he were forgetting himself being so close to Lex Luthor. Lex had specific control words Kon wasn't aware of. When he used them, Kon became someone completely different. Tim had showed him the video playback from security after the fight. Since then Kon always questioned what his future was going to look like. It left him with an uneasy feeling thinking about it, so he tried not too.
His eyes shifted toward her with a smirk. "Yeah yeah, bragger. " He hated school, it really wasn't his favorite thing to be stuck in a classroom listening to a boring lecture. If he had it his way his feet would never be on the ground. Flying was just so much better. "I can, I can take you and him. As long as you aren't made out of kryptonite. " He shrugged.