Lois smirked up at him.

"A brilliant deflection by Rogers there," she noted, but she was content to let it stand in the face of cake.

"What kinda cake is this?"

Clark looked over as he sliced the first piece, plating it for Lois to show off the golden cake and the strawberry filling, as well as the chocolate fudge outer shell.

"...Clark, never stop being that perfect boyfriend who notices everything."