"As I've said before, Bruce is studying." Gordon contemplated slaming the door and ignoring the three suitors on his deck, but propriety wouldn't let him. Plus, he'd seen his son associate with them before, and he didn't need his youngest child any angrier at him.
"We know that, we just—"
Whatever Edward had been about to say was forgotten as another man strode past them, slaming the door open and causing Gordon to jump back a few feet.
"Good evening, Commissioner. Rumor has it that you have a blue-eyed devil yer itchin' ta marry off."
Gordon took a minute to take in the sight of the strange man in his kitchen; tall, green-haired, clad in a purple suit with makeup covering his face.
Well, he definitely seemed crazy enough.
"You mean Jonathan?" Gordon wasn't sure if he wanted this man to succeed or not.
Joker stood there expectingly, and Gordon finally lead him upstairs.