It's nice, the country. Quiet. I traveled a little, before I went to school for journalism. I'm grateful I had the opportunity to.

[ He heads over to the window, hears the neon of the sign before he even sees it. ] Gotham seems like one large, dark corner of Hell's Kitchen. I go there a lot, for the society and crime beat. Could never imagine it being a home.

Your adoptive and biological fathers both seem like good men.