That was one way to end the song, on his back, air humping to follow whatever cues Jonathan's body would give him and finally just lying there, arms outstretched and a blissful expression on his face.

When he found his feet again, he held his mic down so he could speak to Jonathan, ever so casually. "You're not incidentally looking to relocate to Gotham, are you? Cause I think I've got a position for you."

He waggled his eyebrows. Of course. "You looked good up there."