[ That's...different. His grim expression transforms back into curiosity, and Bruce allows himself to glance back over his shoulder to read her. If Harvey Dent were in Arkham Asylum, it must be because he's mad. Mad, not dead. Which would change everything.

Everything. ]

Harvey Dent died a hero. Nobody will ever know what really happened to him, the murders he committed before the end.

[ The greatest secret but his own, but here all it was is information. Information to peel apart the differences and give them the freedom to speak frankly. ]

You know who I am, but I don't know anything about you.