A/N, I own nothing ~

The hustle and bustle of Arkham cafeteria was ignored by Harvey as he watched one over energetic riddle obsessed man talk with Harley Quinn. The fight between Bane and Killer Croc behind him was as if it wasn't even happening. Even though chairs and orderliness were flying.

Edward Nygma, the object of His affection for a little over a year now. Ever since they became good friends Harv had noticed he was kinder to Ed, cared what happened to the egomaniac, and ever worried over him when he escaped.

His running thoughts were interrupted by the clicking of a metal try on the table beside him. One Jonathan Crane sat down beside in, looking as annoyed by being awake as twoface did any day.

"Morning." Harvey gruffed out, still watching Edward and Harley.

"Mhm, Mornin." Jon's southern draw made more prominent by his just being woken up.

Harvey trailed his eyes to Jon for a few moments in thought. Despite his feelings for Edward, he would never have a chance. Nor did he feel he was safe for Edward or anyone for that matter. Twoface made him unreliable and unpredictable. He'd not want to do something he'd regret severely.

Yet the main reason of not standing a chance with the self proclaimed Riddler was the object of his own affection, Scarecrow. Or rather, Jonathan Crane.

Jonathan had his eyes locked on Edward as Harvey did earlier, watching with a kindness and worry he only seemed to find for Edward. Harvey had taken notice to that months ago. He also didn't miss the way Edward looked back on him.

"Hey." Harv made to get Jonathan's attention, turning slightly in his chair.

"Can I help you?" Jonathan asked lazily, looking up from his book and food.

"You and Edward, are you together? An don't lie to me Crane."

Jonathan's eyes narrowed as he sat his book down. "And what is it to you if we are?"

"Just wanted to know." Setting back into the chair Harvey watched Jon.

"As a matter of face we ain't… not yet anyhow."

"You like him?" Harvey raised his eyebrow curiously.

Jonathan glared in response.

"I'm only asking because I care about him too."

Glaring more Johnathan turned to look out at Edward. "What, do ya wanna fight for him or something?"

"Nah, I'm no good for him. Just wanted to make sure you'd take care of him."

Jonathan looked back over to Harvey, curious now. "I'll take care of him the best I can."

"Good, he's not like the rest of us."

"Nah, he ain't." Jonathan smiled as he watched Edward and Harley playing a game of checkers.

Said game would end In the game board being thrown across the room due to Harley being a sore loser.