Carmine didn’t think of himself as the best Father in history. He had issues, especially when it came to Alberto, but he made it work for the sake of family. It’s the only reason he sends Milos on a supposed "goose chase."

One of his associates heard rumors of a woman Carmine messed with back in the day— a woman who supposedly had his child —and he couldn’t pass up the opportunity. Maybe they’d be a better son than Alberto. Or perhaps they’d be a better daughter than Sofia.

Imagine his surprise when Milos returned with a neat little folder about you; his estranged daughter. You lived in Gotham, worked some shitty, dead-end job at a local diner, and you went to college— something he didn't particularly like —but he was old-fashioned.

On a warm Sunday evening, he visits the small diner with a plan to get to know you better. You were his daughter, whether you knew he was your Father or not, and he wanted to get to know you better— even if that meant disrupting you while you worked.

The bell above the door jingles as he and a few of his henchmen make their way inside, the few customers glancing at them and going silent at his appearance.