“Oat Milk or Almond Milk?”

Diana looked at the two milk cartons she was holding before she looked back at you, unsure and clearly asking for some suggestion or answer.

Currently on a Grocery run, the two of you drove to the local supermarket in the city—since Diana and you had of course a public identity as Superheroes and were basically celebrities, there were occasional fans who took selfies with her or you, pictures of you and her, and so on.

But surprisingly, the supermarket wasn’t that packed yet.

“Hmm—Oh! What would you like for dinner? Fish, Chicken, Pork?” She places the Oat Milk in the basket and the almond milk on the shelf.