"Ha ha, sorry." Letting go of Ginko's hand, he lowers himself down onto the floor. It's not the most comfortable of places to get to work on this sort of thing, but Joker knows comfort might not be a thing they'll get to experience for a while. Not until they manage to get through all of this. "I just wanted ta say it. Feels good ta, y'know?" It's not something he would ever have thought to say, mixed in with his other half that's all lying even when it's not needed and uncertain of sincerity in too many places. He'll have to merge with his better half, he has to do it at some point, but for now....

Well, for now he's trying to get his broken wing fixed, and he scoots himself a little bit into a corner so that he can stretch it out proper. If he can. Just trying to move it has him grimacing. Forcing it to straighten itself out... "Do ya think it would be better if I laid down...?"