Prequel
J'onn stared silently, his disapproving glare spoke more than any words could. His elbows were rested on the desk, leaning forward slightly watching the two young men in front of him.
Winn nervously glanced at Mon-El then J'onn again, blushing bright red and on the verge of breaking.
Mon-El on the other hand looked bemused, J'onn didn't worry him, he knew the Martian's bite was worse than his bite. Plus he had faced down Dominators, and angry aliens in royal events, J'onn was kind.
"MR Schott" J'onn boomed, and Winn nearly jumped a full foot in the air. "Explain!"
"I-I-I-It was an accident" the young human stammered
"Sorry Sir, I am to blame, not Winn" Mon-El stepped forward, smiling his normal charming smile. J'onn opened his mouth and at that moment Alex barged into the room.
"Don't mind me, I have to grab the…." And she stopped dead and looked up at J'onn just staring, trying to smoother the laugh that was bubbling within her, begging to be released. To control her self she turned to Winn. Unable to hold it any more she ran from the room, and collapsed to the floor in hysterics.
J'onn tilted his head in frustration to the boys. The glittery feathers stuck to his head like a primary school child's panto costume shimmered in the light, the sticky day glow pink glue like substance that coated his head was starting to set, it made him look adorable and creepy at the same time.
Winn shrunk into himself and wanted to hide, but the pink shredded glitter paper that covered his head and the fact that he was bright orange made that pretty impossible.
Mon-El was unaffected by the decoration, both impressed and sad by this state of affairs