The last thing Kon had been expecting was a magical screeching alarm on that high of a frequency to rattle his senses. He'd been resting when the alarm went off the first time. He didn't have nearly as much control over himself as Clark did, and it worried him sometimes. At least now he was aware that the sun was basically a giant battery for Kryptonians, so he was able to get out and attempt to heal himself. Even with the cloud cover he should still be able to do something. He could heal, unlike Clark. It was a slow process, but even when the rays of the sun were dim he could still do it. It just happened slower.
He turned slightly to see where the voice came from-unlike Tim he was no expert martial artist. He still got snuck up on sometimes. Now was one of those. Raising an eyebrow, he smirked. "Smart ass, you probably planned this didn't you." He teased, motioning to the gray sky above. "Bats and sun and all." He knew he couldn't have, but if he didn't give Tim a hard time, who would.
Sitting up with his knees to his arms, he looked over at him. 'Came all the way out here to find me huh? I feel special." His tone was a little forced though, he was still a bit off. Still felt a little dizzy, and it showed despite his best attempts to hide it. "I'd be all baked and done by now if it weren't for the clouds." He muttered and rested his chin on his knees. "Who knows how long I'll be stuck up here now." It was boring alone.