John walk passed the couch while taking a drag of cigarette, about to light one up when he stopped, turning to whoever is sitting on the couch, you.

You’ve been gone for like a couple of days, your mother Zatanna was all so worried and even wanted to chop John’s head off for epbeing careless, and yet…

“Did you just come back like nothing happened?” John spoke, looking at you with a face that scream ‘the fuck?’ all over