Her hazel-green eyes flick over and she lets him do it, the pinch pulling her mouth to one side while she's clearly planning something. She snakes her currently armored prehensile tail around, low where it's hard but not impossible to see, and back up to tap Joker on the back, between his wings.

Then whether he turns or not she'll shove him and laugh. "I don't know if anyone's that handsome."