Hayley was surprised at how oddly comforting she felt Kon's presence to be. The soft sound of his steps beside her giving her some hope where there had been so very little before that she might actually reconcile with Clark and that maybe things could be okay. She glanced over to give him the smallest smile before looking up and out towards the cafe.

Her smile vanished and she actually paled somewhat at the sight of Superman there. The girl jerked back mid-step out of sheer instinct before her brain caught up to remind her that this was Clark. Then, still looking tense and uncomfortable, she forced a smile and continued forward again. That Superman addressed Kon first was hardly surprising.

The girl continued walking straight up to a comfortable speaking distance before she could lose her nerve, stopping when she was close to him as she would normally be with Clark. Every muscle in her body was on edge just being this near to him, but she silently flipped open her bag and dug around inside.

Not a moment later, she produced a lead box. The box was secured of its own accord, but blue rope wrapped it like ribbon around a present. Without looking at him, she shoved it out in his direction as an offering, staring more intently at the security she was giving up than at her former friend. "I'm sorry."