"You're not...you're..." He turned to face her fully. "Who are you?"
"Pocket dimension?" He asked, trying to stop his voice from cracking. "This is ridiculous. I'm in Metropolis. I'm not..."
He shook his head, backing away. "This is insane. You're insane. I-" His feet, shuffling away from her, had managed to trip over his forgotten briefcase and he stumbled, falling down on his ass, sprawled on the pavement.