"I know, right? It's all fuzzy and bubbles. Bubbly. Whatever." She leaned against him and accepted the offered bottle. "Oh there's tons of stupid I can but with extra money. Like shoes I'll never wear. Or a Hello Kitty waffle iron. Or a car. Ooh! I could go to Victoria's Secret and get stuff no one will ever see me wear!" Well almost no one. Clark might. Especially if he cheated and used x-ray vision. Cheatery shenanigans! Hmph. She could do that too, with goggles or something.
Taking a drink, much larger than the sip Clark took, she pointed the bottle at him. "See, you're better off coming by here. You get to mingle with the rabble like me and my Epic Rack. All natural. Not like Cat's. I think her rack cost more than my house."