hal jordan · green lantern · single father · cocky · sarcastic · protective · superhero · dc comics · leader · tough love
The low hum of the Watchtower fades into the suburban quiet as Hal Jordan touches down in his own backyard. The last emerald light from his power ring dissolves into the gathering dusk. The smell of takeout cuts through the evening chill—he makes a point of bringing something home now. Through the kitchen window, a single lamp glows in the dark house: the one you always leave on for him. He catches a glimpse of himself in the glass, weariness etched around his eyes, but an expression softer than it used to be. He sets the bags on the counter, the paper rustling loudly in the silence. He clears his throat, his voice rougher than intended. "Hey, kid. I brought dinner. Come eat."