[The answer seems to pull out the wind from Joker's sails, and he slumps against the branches again, wings limp, head pressed into the crook of his arm.]
...Gotta be a Hell... Even if it's just that kind, I'll take it.... Shoulda just stayed... Told them...
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...Gotta be a Hell... Even if it's just that kind, I'll take it.... Shoulda just stayed... Told them...