"I was hoping to share but you were hiding. You missed out, it's my best one yet." Jonathan both adored how powerful it was and loathed himself for doing this to his own mind. It was difficult but it was a success. He giggled and grinned, tilting his head up to look at the wall behind Edward. "I never see you during Halloween. Did you notice that? Tricky Eddie. Always hiding."

Always in Arkham for the time. Truly, they must have had trust issues.

Jonathan yearned to stretch out of the straight jacket, get up and get moving but he had a feeling that Edward was not feeling like assisting. Typical. "I wonder what you'd see, if you had this one? Just a dash of it. Fear does change over time. Mine used to be basements and birds, now it's bats and monsters." So how exactly did it evolve for Edward? He really wished he had known. "It only takes a small spray. The red hood made me drink a whole bottle."

He looked up at Edward properly now and it was obvious he was away from reality just from looking at him. His pupils were pinpricks, his eyes had no focus and the bags under his eyes were dark black. "I'm buzzing."