That makes him laugh again, a little harder than before. “Ya wouldn’t be the first! Too somber a color for someone like me. If God wanted me ta not standout, he wouldn’t have given me red hair.” Joker winks playfully. It’s probably true, anyway. A redhead in East End? He was always going to stand out.

“I always feel like I’m goin’ ta a funeral when I dress in black, anyway… No offense, of course.”