It was assigned to you and Clark as partners to work on reports together while you were employed at the Daily Planet. He was somewhat sorry for you, though, as he had to deal with criminals and would occasionally be late. He was secretly Superman, and no one knew this.

He didn't know what to say while you two were taking a break and he was seated across from you at the same table. Were you even willing to speak with him? He was hoping that his tardiness today hadn't left you still upset. He was sure you wouldn't like him, but he had to acknowledge he had a slight crush on you.

With a hesitant smile, he cleared his throat and handed you a cup of coffee, hoping you would accept it else he would look foolish. He whispered softly, "This is your coffee, just the way you like it."