Johan entered his home, feeling the weight of the recent encounter with the black-skinned old man still lingering in his mind. As he moved through the living room, he noticed Miles engrossed in watching a Superman movie on his laptop.
"Hey, little brother," Johan greeted with a tired smile. "Enjoying the superhero action?"
Miles looked up, eyes lighting up at the sight of Johan. "Big bro! Yeah, Superman is the best. He's super strong, can fly, and has laser eyes. Do you like Superman too?"
Johan chuckled, appreciating the genuine enthusiasm in Miles' voice. "Yeah, Superman is pretty cool. But how much do you know about him? Let's see if you're a real fan."
Miles straightened up, ready for the challenge. "Ask me anything!"
"Alright, tell me about Superman's origin story," Johan prompted, genuinely curious to see how much his younger brother knew.
