OH, really, you don't say, Tim thought. He'd been expecting it, though, and met Harvey's gaze with no problem. Yeah, okay, he was Harvey freaking Dent, wasn't that super.

"Gary Summers," he said. He smiled, though it was brief, and accepted the handshake. It was an alias he'd only used once or twice. The one he normally used, well, like he was really going to give that name to Two-Face. Not a chance. He supposed he could have given his actual name, since the nurses called him that, but old habits died hard.

Oh my god I am shaking hands with Two-Face, he thought. He wondered what Bruce would say. Would he be proud of his acting? Man, after this, he sure hoped so. This was just the most surreal thing ever. It was different with Harley, since she was so obviously crazy.

Harvey...wasn't. He just seemed like a normal guy until you realized how off his nut he was. He knew that Harvey had been temporarily sane for awhile. That sure hadn't lasted, but maybe some things were just too good to be true.

He went back to eating his pizza, and asked, "Hey, did you run into a monster or something? Those bandages are heavy duty."

He really couldn't resist.