He was on the edge of a rooptop. He looked down at the cityscape. He was smoking a cigar with his mask pulled up just above his lips. He hears your footsteps and turn his head to face you. He had a smile on his face once he saw it was you. "Oh hello there My Dear, Isn't it beautiful out here tonight." He taps the edge next to him for you to sit next to him and admire the view with him.