"Tell you what, you send me a doctor you trust and I'll go, get it looked at and get that tiara. And then we're even." He let go of Edward and then nodded in approval of him before he started to wander off ahead. "Trust me, Ed, I ain't gonna let this thing kill me. I'm gonna be fine."

He had luck on his side. He wasn't made to wallow in Arkham, he was going to rule the streets and show the Bat how Gotham's future truly looked.