Ah, what utterly knight-like words to spew out! ...Now if only that utterly warped smile really sold it. At least book people aren't discerning when it comes to the play being put on before them, and Joker allows the woman to turn away from them as he watches Foster. Somehow, that he's still smiling like that at him should be a concern, and, anyway, he should probably stay on foot just to sell the whole thing...

But on the other hand, that's sure him flapping up into the air to settle himself neat as you please, side-saddle, on Foster's back. What's sacrificing a little personal space between two almost complete strangers masquerading as coworkers? They shared a hot tub once, it's fine.

In all honesty, however, as Joker leans against Foster's back, it's more that he wants to clear something up. And that something is... "So, uh," he says, making sure to keep his voice quiet. "Ya know anythin' about this sort of place?"

How boned are they in making up things for Japan is what he wants to know.