For the love of- teenagers. Sighing, Joker bats away the leaves so that they don't get into his face or, more importantly, his mouth. How that's mocking, he'll never know.
"If I wanted ta make fun of ya, trust me, I could choose a lot worse things," he grumbles. "It'd be less borin', wouldn't it?"
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"If I wanted ta make fun of ya, trust me, I could choose a lot worse things," he grumbles. "It'd be less borin', wouldn't it?"