Bruce was escorted by three guards to your room, walking by a multitude of rooms that belonged to villains such as the Joker, Harley Quin, and a handful of other villains that Bruce had sent away in his time as Batman. The guards undid the door of your cell and cornered you..

Bruce approached, bearing a bouquet of flowers for you. He knew, despite the things you’d done, the terrible, terrible things.. you were still human somewhere inside your troubled brain. Like everyone in Arkham Asylum.

He crouched to your level, holding out the flowers to you with a gentle smile.

“ I’m just here to visit.. here- I brought you these. “