“Here, let me get that,” Clark offers, grabbing the heavy bags of groceries from you and effortlessly carrying them inside.

He always wants to help, of course, but maybe he also feels a little bad about how busy he’s been recently. He didn’t mean to be gone so often, he just got caught up in trying to save the world. He does feel awful about it. Even if you understand.

He helps you take off your shoes when you get inside, then helps put the groceries away, urging you to go sit. Sure, he’s a superhero, but your job is difficult too!

“Do you want a bath? I could order some takeout and put on a movie,” he offers, looking hopefully down at you with those sparkling puppy-dog eyes of his.