Clark was starting to wake up as Bruce made his way up the stairs. His sleep cycles were much shorter now, literally only as long as he needed before he woke up, but he didn't move much once he was awake. Instead, he just reached over to his dresser and pulled one of the books he'd brought back with him over to read.

He had no idea why Bruce needed a pie, a fork, and an aerosol can, but he figured it'd be entertaining to find out.