Ming kissed J'onn's forehead and straightened his cape. "I packed you a small meal for dinner. We're out of bottled soda, but I thought you could get something from the cafeteria."
He brushed a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "I may want hot tea anyway."
"It's unfortunate that you work tonight."
J'onn smiled. "The New Year already occurred on this side of the Earth, Ming. I can now cheer with my other family when Metropolis celebrates."
"True. Forgive me for being a little selfish."
"No need. Besides, it's late. Get some rest."
"I'll see you tomorrow."
"Goodnight, dear."