"That and the revolving door policy at Arkham Asylum. Are we looking into that at all? It might be worth at least keeping a better eye on. Most of Gotham's nefarious inhabitants seem to walk through there a few times a year. It desperately needs a rework, from what I've seen."
"I'm sure they can, but I'm guessing that deviating from the path that he's set you on will bring about his anger and possible instant termination of life. So if you can, be sure you can bolt and get away." He chewed for for moment, considering. "This is all supposed anyway, I've only met the man for less than a half an hour, at Arkham, during one of his manic states."
And his expression finally softened. "Maria, I understand your worry. I'm ... up there, I know it. I have the body and the hair to prove it. But I'm surviving. It takes a lot to kill one of us."