[Clark didn't have a lot of secrets to hide here, not when his origins and identity were pretty well kept under wraps, and also redundant which meant he could get away with letting loose certain aspects of his own story if it meant helping people come to terms with the reality of their situation.]

I died. In the moments before I arrived here in Cadelle, I was dying. They saved me from that. [He doesn't seem too emotional about it, he'd had time to come to terms with it and Cadelle had given him certain reasons to be satisfied with being here.] You're worried about what we have to do? I thought positive energy seemed easy to generate. [He grins a little.]