Even with this new knowledge, there's not exactly any regret in Joker even though his face makes a good play at it. "Zaka's right," he quietly tells the boy, reaching over to squeeze his shoulder. The hand with his blade, the one that went right through a creature's head, doesn't sheathe it.

"Can ya get up? We'll use Lion ta get us all back ta the carnival." Hopefully that will work, at least.