There's hate and judgement in his eyes as he stares at Joker. The vulpine smile was full of wicked play and he knows that if Joker was trying to escape he would love nothing more than to report him right now. Unfortunately he can't just make bold claims and Joker's story is good enough for a cause of misuse of his own job.
"You weren't? Did you honestly think that only you would be the guests of this manor? It's large and rather accommodating for someone as powerful as he is."
There's not much more to that insult as his eyes focus on Joker's face and he pauses enough to briefly mull over conflicting thoughts in his head and he reaches up to hover his hand against the side of Joker's face. He doesn't touch though. He would never touch such filth, "Does it hurt?" It's a veiled question considering the fact that right now he might enjoy it if it did.
they'll never take me alive
"You weren't? Did you honestly think that only you would be the guests of this manor? It's large and rather accommodating for someone as powerful as he is."
There's not much more to that insult as his eyes focus on Joker's face and he pauses enough to briefly mull over conflicting thoughts in his head and he reaches up to hover his hand against the side of Joker's face. He doesn't touch though. He would never touch such filth, "Does it hurt?" It's a veiled question considering the fact that right now he might enjoy it if it did.