There was a light air of amusement about him upon hearing her words. Leave it to Heather to joke around like this after having such a serious conversation. He kind of loved her for it.
"You're putting Supergirl to shame with those skills of yours," Sam told her, smiling lightly. He stood from their bed and decidedly folded his arms over his chest. "However, you're not Supergirl, so I think it's entirely up to me to see to it that we get rid of your headache. As of now, I am going to do whatever you want in order to make you feel better. You name it."