"Ditto. I have a few things I want to get done, feel like you're the sort of guy to talk to about that stuff." He wanted to get everything together, he wanted revenge on a few names but he just didn't have anything set out in front of him. "It's like I have all these things I want to do, people I want to deal with but it's too many fucking things in my head. It's so much easier to just walk up to a fucker and blow their head off but that ain't really a statement. Anyone can do that."

He wanted to hurt the Bat and just firing shots at his bullet proof armour was bullshit. "A lot of people in this city owe me. I wanna collect." Turning to look at Edward, he met his eyes and tried not to get lost in them... what? Wait, no. No homo. Just ... they were deep!