Well at least he's distracted from their shared misery by how incredibly weird all of that is. A man who can turn into a monster? Another one who can fly? Even Jackson's Whole couldn't possibly cook up something that insane. The fact that one of them calls himself Superman is probably the least weird part of all of it, though Miles can't help but roll his eyes a little too. A bit self-aggrandizing, that.

All right, so things are super fucking weird, but the man sitting across from him is still himself, right? So instead of thinking too hard about fucking superpowers, he watches double's response to them. The flinch towards his abdomen, the ... odd look on his face when discussing Clark. (What is that look? Longing? Clearly Clark is a dear friend, but that expression still looks weird. It's more like how Miles feel when he's thinking about Elli Quinn.)

"So what happened?" he asks, his gaze again flicking down to his younger self's abdomen. "They fought? Brought the whole planet crashing down?"