Tim was used to hard work. He's a vigilante, after all, but he's used to that work being in Gothams cold, dark ass city, not Smallville. It's like the sun had a personal vendetta against him on the Kent farm, but hey, he's your boyfriend, and you're a Kent, so he's here to be with you.

Tim was currently taking a break in the barn, free from the Sun beating him with its rays, just looking at a horse a neighbor farm had staying here for a bit as they fixed their stable for it, it's cute at least, as he's petting it, you walk in.

"I love you, but man, did I underestimate the heat on the farm..."

Tim said as he looked at you walking over to him.