"See, I just wanted to be a little shit smart enough to get away with everything he does." And he was, he could be, could have been, if only his own mind wouldn't get in the way of it. He watched as Harvey smoked, wanting to run a finger along that line of his face, down his throat. Beautiful, it really was. The very image of masculine beauty, spiced up with some body horror. How was he supposed to resist that allure? "I never bothered with education after high school. I knew more than anyone else I'd ever met."

Still held true, for the most part. "You can just delve into rogue work now. There's a way to shape this city."