Riddler murred with playful disappointment, but put a bit of space between them as they pulled into the driveway up to the manor.

"But I want to leave much nicer marks on you, Oswald." His nose wrinkles briefly and he glances away and then back with a softer gaze. "Ignore him. I think he'd cover us head to toe in tattoos if he thought he could get away with it. You as well. He's possessive."