[ He still wasn't sure about his punishment on Scarecrow, usually when he takes the full dose it was because he was forced too in Arkham, or Scarecrow had caused nearly deadly harm to him. This was different and he knew it. Part of him still raged that it was over a video game, but the logical side knew how much work she put into it after some reading. ]

I miss you too, darlin'. I'd like us to talk, would it be alright with you if I came to see you? I'm down in the Bowery right now.

[ Of course, he buried himself in work. And Stanley could watch the chemicals. They had hours before anything needed done.]