[At a different time, both of them would preen about that, but there's something more important here. Joker wants to hop back into Ginko's line of view, as much the bird as his daemon is, but he holds back. Instead, him and Aurora click their tongues together again.]

Everyone here looks strange, eventually.

And we don't care about that.

Yer plenty attractive. I mean, where do I even begin? [Joker leans back a little bit, head cocking to the side.] I like yer hair, how it's rose white, and I know it ain't as soft as it looks, but it hammers home that quiet air about ya. It even makes yer jaw look soft- like, most fellas with broad jaws like that, they seem tough, y'know? But ya look like a mountain in all the ways folks forget about.

[He's getting into it now, ears jangling with every twitch of his ears, and it's no surprise that Aurora is hopping along in excitement too.]

But it only makes sense! I mean, the green of yer eye, now ain't that stunnin'?

Yeah, yeah- like when I think about all the fairy tale forests that I'd read about, that's the kind of piercin' vivid green I'd imagine.