Opting for a slightly low-profile approach, Sirius decided to simply Apparate to Gotham city, and stood before Arkham Assylum. He gave a little sigh and hoisted a bag over his shoulder, unsure what to take or do, and so had brought a few necessities. He was sobre. His head hurt. And he looked slightly more pale and thin than a seventeen-year-old young man should. He took a potion bottle from his pocket and was about to drink it but shook his head and threw it into a bin before walking into the foyer.
"Hello," he said to the receptionist. " Sirius Black. I was sent to speak with Dr. Crane by Rosemary Sage about committing myself voluntarily."