"I'm home!" She called out, entering the home. "Jon's at Bruce's for the weekend, we've got the place to ourselves and-"

"And?" Clark smiles, getting up from the couch, holding his hips, tugging her closer.

"And... I got the spray from Bruce. He rendered it to a very diluted mist-" She explained, swaying in his arms. "I think it'll be a very fun anniversary weekend, don't you think?"

Clark smiled, shaking his head. He still couldn't understand how he'd let her convince him to use a bit of red kryptonite to spice things up this weekend.

"Are you sure, sweetheart?"