Yes. Penguin's mine. Back off! I'm mr. Cobblepot from the Gotham selection as well as the SC cast and crew.
As for the vile, I can be mean when triggered. I've banged people's heads onto the floor, to the wall; stabbed one's tongue with a pencil, sucker punched testicles, lung; kidney stomped, etc. I tend to aim at the weaker places for some reason.
This brunette extroverted piglet-like guy was drumming my head with two empty bottles on a bus during a school trip, remarking 'this guy just doesn't give a fuck :D' I was chilling with my earphones on and couldn't care less. Ofc, he had to escalate and start pinching my ears. Mistake it was since he later found his hand between the seats, being pushed to one side, just enough to make a point. He went all pouty on me. Shortly after I was staring him dead in the eye outside of the bus, told him to be safe in the ferry later and the little piggy ran all the way back to the group. I actually contemplated if I could push him off the dock without cameras recording it and if it would be sufficient, but on the boat he got drunk and started talking abt what a fam I am. Regardless, I spent most of my time listening to music and observing sea outside in the back anyway.
Was going down an escalator and had a herd of homo Neanderthals in front, who were reeking of alcohol. It was a cold evening and I had my velvet shirt buttoned up under a buttoned medium length black coat. One of them turned to me and kept staring. I stared back. He then asked me if I was a priest. I said no and he turned away. I noticed he had no hair on the top of his head in this circly fashion, similarly to some monks, so I asked if he was a priest and added 'why do you have such a haircut then?' after receiving a negative. He went all 'what did you say to me?', to which I responded with 'you shouldn't talk with sober people when you're drunk'. Luckily, we reached the floor and went different ways, until they ended up just behind me at the door. Still, I walked my way and we split. Could've ended badly, but I didn't think about it at the time. It was him disturbing my privacy in a mean way and me poking him back for it.
Summa summarum, push my tendency to snap to a greater extent and it would seem to be a decent fit.
In retrospect, while in a different end of the spectrum, mommy issues are prevalent to some extent too.
He's also a bit of a sneaky schizoid fuck.
Sugar seems to be in order, but I must beg to differ regarding Edvard. He's definitely Batman.
What characters are left? Gimme a Butch..