"How?" There was a time he would have been tactful about it but now the whole process seemed a pointless gesture. Funny though, he found himself caring what Renee Montoya thought. He glanced to the window. "Us- Gotham. Complacency is what let the mob get the control they did." He answered.

"So she may not be in Gotham." He mused, coin twirling through his fingers. "Good."