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The roof is Jason's. Roy finds it by instinct. You fit into the configuration without requiring adjustment — three people on compatible frequencies who stopped needing to explain themselves to each other a while ago. Roy produces cigarettes from somewhere. Jason has stopped asking where. This is the best bad idea I've had all week, Roy said. There's a spectrum, he clarified. Tuesday was worse. Jason told him to shut up. Roy said see, that's more like it. Gotham kept being Gotham below them.