He may look slightly different than the last time she saw him this close. Small scars on his hands, on his face, from where the Kandorian guards sometimes hit him. A fresh cut in his hairline from when he tried to stop them from taking Lois today. A razor thin line on the back of his neck, where Zod rested his sword before raising it to strike. But he's still Clark, at the core.

"It's really good to hear your voice outside of my head again."