[ He doesn't mind what name she uses. Clark's been Clark Kent for as long as he can remember. Now he's also Kal-El. He should learn to be both. ]

It's been thirty-three years since I landed on Earth. I hope you're out there, Kara.

[ There'd be no Kryptonians left but them. Selfishly, Kal would be glad for her company, and endlessly grateful she survived. ]

I used to do that too. Mom always asked me to check it was done.

[ The pasta's done. Clark picks it up and sets it on the counter, busying himself with plates and cutlery. ]

Enjoy.