"Is something wrong?"
Shayera saw their Martian staring at her. He seemed truly concerned.
"I'm sure you've known about Batman and John's trip and my son for some time now." She pushed the tray away from herself. Shayera wasn't as anxious about her future as she was of J'onn's ability to eliminate her if he suspected anything.
"I understand it's difficult but you must hope for the best." He laid a hand on her shoulder, and she resisted pulling from it. "John cares for you."
"But I destroyed his lover."
"You're still the same person, with or without the mask."
