He makes mental note of that, nodding. "Edward Nygma at the Arena. That's the place with the fights, right?" No judgement in that question, just hoping he's got the right idea and the right place.

"She's amazing," he says, knowing what she is made of, and all that he went through to bring her into the world. Sometimes he forgets the worst parts, remembering things like their kids. Chainsaw and Opal. Sometimes he forgets the monsters and the death. Sometimes.

"Where's that? The Narrows? We're from the mountains of Virginia. Lots of animals out there." And some of them natural to the world.