"Obviously," Riddler snarled back up. Why was Aaron asking something so obvious? Did he really think Riddler would have been idiotic enough to send that flying without having a goal or checking what was in the way?

It didn't take him much time to cross the road, and then head up. Shadows from the windowsills and shutters at just the right angles solidified under his feet.

And then he was perched on the edge of the building, giving his former henchman a dirty glare. "What are you doing?" he asked sharply. It sounded like he was asking for a report after a particularly unpleasant day.