He couldn't help a smile at that.

"One day we'll figure out how to tap into whatever strange psychic power Alfred and my mother use. Thankfully, they use their powers for good."

But his eyes, to be fair, were on the door in front of them. Clark wouldn't hesitate once they reached it, more for Bruce's sake than for his. As soon as the door was open, he'd be in the sunlight.

"I've... got a couple of spots on my hips. Will it be a problem to, er--"

Remove the towel once they're outside?