Expedition to Apokolips, a Loving Father and Filial Son

In a two-story wooden house surrounded by wheat fields on the outskirts of Metropolis. "Lois, Martha, I'll be back soon." Superman Clark, now dressed in the Kryptonian Clan's diplomatic uniform—a blue suit with a red cape—looked at his wife and adoptive mother. "If the baby is born, call him Jonathan." Superman's gaze fell on Lois's swollen belly. He gently rested his broad hand on it and stroked it. "That's a good name." Lois looked at him resolutely. "We'll name him when you come back!" "Be careful.