"It's Gotham. The closest bakery to my house is also a rave party. There's something to be said about the virtue of a double identity." Edward had certainly been working on his own for years already, scheming what name to change his to the second he'd be able to get away with it. "Anyway, Mr Cobblepot, we thank you for your consideration. For tonight, can Jonathan head on over into the club and see how successfully he can deal?"

Mission more than accomplished. Edward was rather filled with glee after that, righteously smug - if he dare say so. "I feel like dancing. I can't wait for you to have a club of your own, then I'll want to sing as well." He just felt he would vibe with that décor better.