Mayhem, get down from there.

...

I mean it. Get down now.

And what if I don't? 

You know damn well.

Tell me again.

If it'll get you down...

Chaos padded lightly toward the window.

You know I need you... And you know it isn't your time.

What're you? Father time? I'll die when I want to.

Mayhem's tail twitched slightly with aggravation.

Rational thinking was never your forte, huh?

Why do I have to suffer?

Trust me. You don't know Suffering yet.