"It'll be two years come Christmas." He guessed it was a little lame keeping track of it, but he couldn't help it. He wondered if other people did the same thing he had? Other misplaced people. He wanted to know how long it took to prevent an apocalypse, if it was even possible. There were sometimes he had doubts. Like now as he was looking back at how long it'd been since he'd arrived. How much closer were they? Would they ever see an end? He was quiet for a bit as he thought to himself and sipped at his drink idly.
Then he smirked a little. "Clark probably thought it was a little funny, he didn't lecture me at least. He just told me to put it back." He was nearly done with his pizza but he probably could have eaten more if given a chance. "I'm not really into sports much. I thought about it once, trying the high school football team but those guys were so dumb they made bricks look smart." He shrugged and thought for a minute before grinning a little more. "Course if I did join them I'd probably look like a fucking genius in comparison. " He trailed off and chewed at the straw for his soda. He didn't mind hanging out with Lois, even if it did involve shopping. He wasn't much of a shopping type.
"Good, wouldn't wanna have to kidnap you to India. That would be an awkward flight." He smirked. Kon was a very forward person, if something was on his mind he said it. If he said something he typically meant it. But wearing his heart on his sleeve like that had gotten him in a fair amount of trouble as well.