Well. This was either going to be wonderful or terrible, it was still impossible to tell which. He shook his head slightly at Clark's question, he always asked such strange things about his needs.

"No, I don't need to eat. But we need to go to the chemistry lab to pick up the stuff I need." He could claim that it was just the bad influence of being around Clark that made him so prone to breaking rules, but while Clark was his excuse, he had to admit he didn't need any encouragement.