He jumps a little at the sudden change, but marvels as well. While Clark wasn't a big fan of magic, Connor had to admit it was pretty cool.... when it wasn't in the shape of a big spider-squid thing.
He plucks at the football shirt. Metropolis Meteors. He sorta smiles. Sorta not.
Sugary goodness though? ALL SMILES.
"I'm gonna have a hot fudge sunday!"
The perks of a partially Kryptonian metabolism.
Seated at the sunday fountain, "Don't tell Kid Flash, but this beats after-fight waffles hands down."