The two of them stared at each other, anticipation stretched taut like a rubber band. Harley's expression stayed the same, her eyes lit up, intrigued. The silence permated the air like a balloon about to burst.

"Well?" She said.

"Aren't you going to say hello?"

Dr Strange's eyes roamed the rec room, ignoring the unruly inmates, instead searching for something much rarer... sanity. If any of them had some, then he wasn't doing his job.

He spotted Richard Sionis alone at a table, fists clenched and nostrils flaring. Dr Strange was mildly interested and headed over to the empty seat next to the angry man.

"Hello Richard. How are you today?" His was smile calm and tone condescending. Richard refused to look up from industrial steel table face. "Fuck off Strange. I haven't done anything against our agreement."

The smile fell from the doctor's face. Since he'd been committed here they'd had a mutual understanding. He'd turn a blind eye to Richards dealings, favors and what not if he didn't act up. To bring it up though, something must have been wrong. Strange composed himself, all smiles once more.

"Of course you haven't. I just noticed you looked a bit upset and wanted to help you feel better."

Sionis frowned. "Why on earth would you want to do that?"

Strange's smile grew tighter. "Because it's my job Richard."

The billionaire rolled his eyes. "Whatever."

Dr Strange's nose wrinkled, Richard's voice really was nasal wasn't it? He straightened out his features and grinned. "C'mon Richard, you won't get in trouble."

Sionis sighed, adjusted his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose. "I promised Jerome a favor if he talked to Barbara Kean for me." Strange nodded, he'd seen that little exchange before. "I see. And then she fell for Jerome leaving you alone."

Richard jolted upright, glasses falling awkwardly off his face. "What! No!" He shook his head, struggling to regain his composure. "No, no,no he did what I asked but it was after he collected the keys he had the nerve to call me a homosexual! With a crush on him! The indignity!"

Strange would have laughed but he was too distracted by the other thing Sionis said. "What exactly was the favor?"

Richard shrugged. " I made a deal with him. I told him that if he talked to Barbara for me that he could have the keys to the Solitary room to see Harleen Quinzel."

The screeching of the chair legs against the floor made every head in the room turn. Strange was looming over Richard with a menacing glare and had his shirt clenched in his fist. "You. Did. What?" He growled.

Two tables away, Dobkins nudged Aaron. "Ooh it's a girl fight."

Meanwhile for once Richard was at a loss for words. "I...I... you heard what I said."

"What does he want from her?"

"I already asked! He wouldn't tell me!"

Dr Strange swore, let go of the frightened man and walked away.

"I thought I wasn't in trouble!" Richard called out.

But he was met with the cold shoulder as the doctor left the room.

Mrs Peabody was startled when Dr Strange stormed into the security room. He was usually so calm. Unless of course, there was something jeopardizing his mission. She hoped this was not the case. "What is it Doctor?"

"Jerome Valeska is in Solitary with Harleen Quinzel. Turn on the camera now!"

Her breath hitched. It was worse then she thought. The two most dangerous inmates in the same room? This may be worst case scenario. She ran to the key pad and punched in a few buttons and the image of the two teenagers appeared on all the screens.

"Well? Aren't you going to say hello?"

Mrs Peabody gasped, "She's speaking him? She foresaw this?"

But Strange was watching them in awe. "No... she didn't see this coming. That's why she's interested, she's..."

He trailed off in wonderment and turned to face Mrs Peabody.

"She's not bored anymore."