Hellboy would love to offer Clark some help, but mixing him with a bunch of delicate equipment just seems like a recipe for disaster. Never mind he's not really the chatty type.

His eyes were roving over what he could see of the suite until mention of the kitchen situation snatches back his attention.

"Vegans?" He says with the kind of surprise you'd expect after telling someone they only eat insects. The idea of eating that much tofu makes Hellboy's mouth sour. Of course Superman would be a damn vegan. "That's too bad. I make some pretty mean pancakes."

He's joking. Mostly.