[The moment of uncertainty telegraphs easily. Not for the first time he's aware of how easy it is to read Clark's expression- of how little he seems to do to disguise it. His eyes go to the flowers, and as the shape transforms into a small card his brows come together. There's no way of knowing if this is the pieces falling into place and by extension, if shape-shifting objects are just part of the norm in Metropolis- or if it's simply the promise of a change in subject matter.]

Make an announcement on the network.

[Bruce's hands return to the only safe place for them right now- his lap.]

It can be used on any tablet. And the community at large can direct you.
Tell them you found it, anywhere will do.