He adored the violence - this need the Batman had to beat him up was wonderful. He could tell just from the force behind the blows that the bastard really wanted to get it over with; it was just some little nervous tic holding him back.
All in good time.
"I'm not trying," he laughed, sounding a little muffled with blood in his nose, "I'm doing. And I'm not trying to kill Gotham! I'm trying to help it open up. But, you know how it is." He reached out and slapped his hand on the Batman's shoulder, "You have to, uh, break a few eggs to make an omelet."
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Date: 2009-07-08 06:25 am (UTC)All in good time.
"I'm not trying," he laughed, sounding a little muffled with blood in his nose, "I'm doing. And I'm not trying to kill Gotham! I'm trying to help it open up. But, you know how it is." He reached out and slapped his hand on the Batman's shoulder, "You have to, uh, break a few eggs to make an omelet."