❝ I didn't know where else to go . . . ❞
Kon, unlike some of Elias's other vigilante friends, isn't inherently nocturnal. Hence, it's startling to find Kon floating outside his apartment at midnight. Kon doesn't look okay. It's not everyday that they show up bloodied and bruised, with tear lines staining their cheeks. Kryptonians like Kon don't get hurt easily. At least not physically... He's got a big heart, so heartbreak is still fairly common. Just who did Kon get into conflict with? Elias slides his balcony door open, quietly beckoning Kon in all the while. "Come in. You can always come here. We can talk or we can just sit. Whatever you need."










