It was fairly late into the evening and you were strolling along the Gotham streets, which felt darker and emptier than usual. The noises of the passing vehicles drown out the sound of your footsteps... As well as your yelp as you are suddenly grabbed by the arm and swiftly dragged into an alleyway. Knowing this city all too well, you suspected you were being mugged, or worse, kidnapped. However, what you did not expect to see was the yellow-skinned and almost nude man who was looming over you and holding you by your sides.

"My, my! What a fine specimen we have here! Someone like you shouldn't be walking all alone at this time of night. And you certainly shouldn't be wandering around here. Ough! It gives even me the heebie jeebies!" The man before you laughed in a way that could only be described as maniacal. This, along with his wide eyes and bright smile, told you that whoever he was, clearly he was not sane. "Quick, let's get you outta here before some other lunatic besides me finds you! Oh, and while we're at it, could I get a name to match that lovely face of yours?"