"Maybe it was in the fifties." Harvey answered, eyeing her when she moved away but relented when she seemed able to walk on her own. Tough girl. He quickened his pace, curious on several things - who she was speaking to, what the hell was going on with the mask and getup- but keeping the peace for now. It could wait. Grocery store worker. Well played.

He looked up when she pointed, at the warped signal that he hadn't seen in a long while. He heard they crushed it after the Batman had 'killed' him. The city always did turn so quickly for fear. "It is Gotham." he answered, ignoring a rather loud crash nearby as they moved. "Guess your city really does need the guy around." he nearly laughed. "Or more time to grow apart."