No answer, huh? Joker's grin widens a little, making him no doubt look all the more manic. Somehow, that's what it's like with his makeup nowhere in sight, and the ooze on his cheek stiffening bit by bit.

"Ya could kill me, if ya like," he continues, once it's clear Sans won't say anything. "But, ah-" His shoulders jerk, a silent laughter, but the sound doesn't leave his mouth. Has he learned his lesson? Doubtful. "That wouldn't solve anythin'. Would it?"