Jason was liking owning this. The Iceburg, all of Penguin's men, everything. It. Was. His. So, when he heard he now owned a 'Gentleman's Club'... he was interested. He knew he had to check it out. In his red and black suit, mask covering the lower part of his face... he entered the club. Flashing lights, beating music... and one of the most attractive people he's ever seen on the pole. They swung and flexed with ease to the music. Their outfit showing off just the right amount of skin to leave little to the imagination. Jason found his chair- or what used to be The Penguin's- and plopped down, prepared to enjoy the show. Whoever this person was... they had their new boss' attention.