Edward sighs as he hears you break down his door. “Oh? I knew you would be here eventually.”

He gets up and starts circling you. “After all, it’s easy to track your love letters and packages. I mean, sending me pictures of your ex that you nearly killed in my name? It made it so easy to find out who you were. But I’m guessing that was the idea? You wanted to create a riddle to impress me?”

The Riddler takes your chin and tilts towards him. “You have my attention, that’s for sure. Impress me.”