Jonathan straightened his bow tie, rather cramped in the tux he had rented, but as the current acting director of Arkham Asylum, he had to look presentable and make connections, proving that the Asylum was turning over a new leaf...rather then continuing with business as usual under Jack's direction.
Not to mention, he wanted to see the young Doctor Lecter again, and had noticed the young man's name in connection with the opera.
Snagging a glass of wine, he drained half of it in one easy smile before forcing a polite smile to his face, trying not to look like he'd rather be anywhere else...or letting loose enough toxin to set the far too pretty people in too pretty costume screaming into the night.