you've been in a cell at Arkham Asylum for days.. no windows, just dim yellow lights.. you can only guess the time of day from the meals that they give you.. breakfast, lunch and dinner every day around the same time. you hear faint, footsteps, then keys, and finally doctor crane walks in..

"my apologies.." he states in the same monotonous manner he always has, as he adjusts his glasses on his nose

"i've come to check your vitals. I know you haven't been feeling well.." he says flatly. "but, don't worry, I'll make you better soon.."