"Edward, my boy. You've been away for a while. They finally let you out? About time. Arkham truly does waste some of our greater minds." Oswald was in a good mood. He just sold a stupid painting for three times it's worth, won a very public debate against his mayoral challenger for the next election and he had the top shelf scotch on his desk. So yeah, really was a good mood to catch Oswald in.

It could be very up and down with Oswald but right now, it was great.

"Last time we talked was... God, New years about a year ago, wasn't it? Good party." Oswald remembered very little of it but he was very wrecked and that usually translated to a good party.