Eirene always gets wobbly when she's being kissed by Clark. It's a fact of life, like the sun rising in the morning or birds flying south for the winter.

Also? He needs to read up on Olympian courtship practices. Most gods, minus Eirene and the virgin goddesses, took lovers to the mountain on occasion ... except for the whole bit about Clark not being a lover, it's rather par for the course.

Not that she's thinking of any of that. No, Eirene is concentrating on making Clark as scatter-brained as she is.