Superboy narrowed his eyes at Manchester, crossing his arms over his chest in annoyance. "I'm no clone." He murmured, voice lethally quiet. However, he quickly massaged his temples, relaxing the creases and nodding his head. "Name's Superboy, yeah. Er...welcome." Superboy glanced over at Wisp, an eyebrow arched.

"Shows aren't my forte." He responded, attempting to push the ghost away, only for his hand to go through his forehead. He recovered almost instantly, however, and feigned it off as leaning against the wall. "Neither are introductions."