"Ah, well. S'what I get for getting all, ha, philosophical and whatnot." How to explain.... Joker shifts a little bit from leg to leg, anxious and wanting to move. He wishes he still had hands, to gesture with. Wings just don't cut it.

"The fun part about jokes, I've found, is that it involves everyone, happenin' at the same time. I tell the joke, I get ta laugh about it, and ya react in yer own way." Like exasperation, or annoyance. It's all fine either way. "But just a picture or somethin'... I make it, and it's there. My part's done." Another cock of his head.

"That make sense?"