"S'not the worst death." Shifting his face to mutter directly into Ginko's shoulder, Joker continues on. "Starvin' is bad. That's the worst one, I think. And burnin' alive. Anythin' else.... seems like it'd be nicer."

Because this is how you get rid of thoughts on how attractive a good friend is. Morbid thoughts on death.

"But I meant..." Sighing, he shifts so that it's his cheek on Ginko's shoulder. "I don't know."