Clark watches her go, still frowning. He dresses fairly quickly and only then does he realize he has no shirt. So he trudges back upstairs to his room - sighing at the broken bed that greets him - and retrieved a t-shirt from the overnight bag he brought with him.

Then he doesn't know what to do. Should he go downstairs and make sure Eirene's okay, or does he just stay out of whatever it is they have to go over? Eventually, he decides to risk heading to the kitchen, fully armed with the excuse of just wanting some juice and then take Mel out for a walk.

"Morning."