"Eh... fair enough," Harv says and laughs again. "Not like there's anything in here for us to use it on." No commissary, and all.

"Welcome to Arkham, home of doing everything with the least amount of effort possible." That's more or less on the brochures, at least he's pretty sure. Right under the 'scenic solitary confinement' tagline. He cocks his head to one side at the next bit. Of course there's other people's shit in his file. Of course there is. "Oh no, you caught us," He says with the straightest face he can manage. "The Two-Face thing has been a clever ruse all along. Next thing you'll say you know where we hid the red wig and green suit."