"You don't like baby brother." That sweet familiar little voice carried through, and J'onn almost jumped up where he sat.

"Princess, why are you awake?" J'onn stammered, trying to pull himself together. He had to talk out loud to get the weight off his shoulders but he never intended to wake his daughter because he was damned sure he was whispering. The little girl must be a light sleeper like her Daddy.

"You don't like baby brother." She Whispered again, gazing at J'onn with sleepy eyes.

"Why, Daddy?" She asked when J'onn was not saying anything.

"No, no, that is not what I said. It is still early, baby. Go...