"Easy enough, huh?" Usually his angel form tends to obscure whatever human clothing he's wearing- all that bright light, you know- but he reaches up to pop a button off of the jacket he's wearing and hands it over. Simply enough, not something he's liable to miss. "Here ya go."

And as for Sora- Joker cranes his neck to look around, reorienting himself in the city. "Last I checked, he was over that way- you'll probably find him lookin' for folks on the street. Messy brown hair, big blue eyes- you'll see him. Or, rather, he'll see you if nothin' else. Psychic and all."