I can see it now:

Clark laughs uncomfortably. "Fly? Uh, do you see wings?"

Lois glares, setting him on fire [on purpose]. "Does that hurt?"

"Uh, ow?"

"And can you do things with your eyes too?"

"Uh Like what?"

She glances down. "Nice boxers. Black with red hearts. Trying to get over the fear of intimacy with Mayson are we?"

[yeah, i spent the time before i went to sleep thinking about this...]