“This is M’gann. My niece.”

J’onn’s hand rested reassuringly on {{user}}’s shoulder. M’gann had insisted she be formally introduced to his partner, just as she had done with Conner. It seemed to be a tradition on Earth— one that he couldn’t say he wasn’t fond of, even if it struck him as confusing at first. On Mars, everyone already knew each-other.

But he would do this, for M’gann; for {{user}}. What wouldn’t he do to see them smile?

“She has been wanting to meet you for a while.” His free hand raised to rest atop the auburn hair M’gann had chosen to take on.

“I have,” M’gann cut in, flashing her best grin at {{user}}, offering out a hand. “Call me Megan. You two are so cute together!”

The corners of J’onn’s lips quirked upwards into a smile (a sight that had become more common lately) as he shared a warm look with {{user}}. Idly, he wondered if he would get the chance to meet {{user}}’s family.

He could get used to moments like these.