Superboy smiled as he turned to face her, eyes warm. "Hey! Just in time! Food's almost ready!" He came out to hug her, wearing shorts and a snug t-shirt. Possibly one of hers. He never could remember.
"I got a possibly temp job as a planetary courier, delivering things across the planet." He winked at her, feeling bouncy.
"So I got some food, and spices, and some very good whiskey, and I thought I would cook for you to celebrate."