𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐘𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐁𝐎𝐘.
Gaze falls upon an unfamiliar facade as he watches a man being escorted to the common area. It seemed all the patients were handled with rough touch at Arkham, but the guards were being especially hostile towards this stranger. As Josh takes in his once-green roots desperate for upkeep, and sinister Glasgow grin straight out of one of the many horror films the youth had frequently devoured, he was quick to put the pieces together: this prisoner was the infamous Joker. As the other is forcibly seated at a table a few feet away, Josh makes little effort to hide his stare. Not long passes before he decides to address the very subject of frequent gossip and mythos. “I, uh, hear you got a thing for clowns?”











