The man seemed to pause, listening halfheartedly to whatever Dukken had to say now. He was dead set on this sort of last minute addition to his scheme. Though he, of course, would not let the other man in on such a thing. Though the last few words that the more pathetic male spoke certainly caught his attention.
“The catch?” He mused, bursting into an ever abrupt fit of laughter at the thought. Oh, perhaps he was a tad more intelligent than he had taken him for! “There is no catch, my friend.” Riddler told him with ease, peering down at him with a glinting green gaze, “Just a little tour of the safer and far more pleasant side of the town!” He beamed, enjoying the opportunity to put on a performance even if only subtly.












