"You think I am? Gosh, that one hurts, Ed." Jonathan clutched his chest and then rolled his eyes, knowing that he was quite a provocative piece of shit. Well, that was the way it was for him and he was going to provoke as much as he could. Hence. Jonathan patted himself down and pulled out a piece of paper he stole from the admin desk when he had to register his medical notes today and greet Leland - and, the real kicker, the pencil he stole.

Yeah, pencils had a hardcore ban since the Joker took a guard's eye out but Jonathan didn't care, he had to quickly make some notes because he had a good toxin idea. That and he was really fucking bored.

"This Halloween, my toxin induced seizures and that's not what I want. I thought maybe it was dosage but not everyone did so I'm worried it's reacting with SSRIs. They're pretty fucking common so it makes sense, statistically speaking." And he didn't need that sort of reaction, it wasn't even fear. Just messy.