Jon looks up from his bunk, where he's sitting with his elbows on his knees, head in his hands. And frowns. Not someone he's thrilled to see.

"Homelander."

As he sits up straight, the large eye in his throat opens, brilliantly green as it focuses on the visitor. Big as it is, it really ought to impede Jon's ability to breathe, but it doesn't even alter his voice.

"Didn't expect a visit."