That he did, even if it was a little fainter than it should be. Looks like Nova and the others were right about his powers being somewhat diminished here, at least for now. One way or the other, they did the job, and he found Luna without too much trouble. Though what she was actually doing stopped him up a minute.

He landed next to her, and glanced down at her for a moment as Luna just stared through the window. It didn't seem like she was going to do anything other than stand there for the moment, so Clark was going to take it on himself to be something other than unnerving. Judging by the tears in Emma's eyes, explaining things was the least he could do.

"We can." Clark says, opening the window and floating inside. Yes, Emma. You're seeing Superman, straight out of the page of a comic book, cape flowing in the breeze and all.

"Sorry about my friend, here." He glances back towards Luna before offering Emma an apologetic smile. "She tends to do things her own way."

"I know this is probably more than a little strange, but we're here to explain things."