"All right." Think about it will be enough for Ed for now. Riddler wants to push, because that's his nature, but Ed doesn't want to scare Oswald or send him into a tantrum rage. Not while they're having a nice breakfast.

he finishes the bit of toast, licking his fingers clean on crumbs while Oswald moves the tray and is surprised by the offer. "I- yes." But then he pauses, not really sure the right way to do this. He knows how he wants to do it. He knows how Riddler wants to do it. "What if I do it wrong?"

Riddler spits something venomous, making Ed wince a little. "I mean, over step, or the like."