[ His apartment is immaculately neat, of course. Unstated would be the word for it really, with it’s neutral tones and sparse masculine decorations. Jonathan takes note of her reaction to the sirens, using Cora as an excuse. ]
“That is Cora. From Last of the Mohicans. And she seems to like you, which is of little surprise.”

[ Of course it’s no surprise. She spares the doctor a roll of her eyes as punctuation
before scooping up the cat in her arms. She’s adorable. Not what she expected. ]
“Given your lack of protest, I suppose I’ll stay for a little visit.”
[ He looked up from his tea, a somewhat amused expression on his face. It was true; he’d been quiet and Arkham-free for...
[ They sit in quiet for a while. Selina casually watched the doctor, over the rim of her cup. He was all but skeletal -...