[She makes herself focus on the question and what it could mean to their group; especially after everything they'd already been through. She exhales sharply between her teeth...]

Arkham Asylum, where I worked and then where I was locked up... escaped from and locked up in, again and again... My home away from home. [She smiles, but it's tight through her lips and he will likely notice how she begins to look increasingly uncomfortable.] Some of the worst criminals and psychopaths in Gotham called it home... I imagine we'll see some'a them. [A beat, her gaze darting away as she bites her lower lip sharply.] Mistah J... The Joker... He'll be in there somewhere... Maybe everywhere.