Lois feels a bit crushed, as the prospect of being stuck here with Clark was a bit better than being without. Clark may be a big dorky farmboy, but he's still there for her. She likes having back-up, and admittedly, Clark's saved her behind from these things kinds of things before.

That, and she kind of loves the guy.

She folds her arms.

"Okay, this is weird. What does that even mean, I'm not your Lois? Somewhere out there is another Lois and Clark and they're sort of the same, but still different?"