“Well, considerin’ we first met when he was tryin’ ta pick pockets…” Yeah. Although, in Joker’s case, that’s also something he’s more than used to seeing from small children just because the England of his time is that shitty. It doesn’t mean he’s happy about it, as he goes to take a seat besides Ralph this time. Angel mimics the way he leans back and eve his frown.

“He probably doesn’t see much wrong with it, young as he is. Still, he has folks like Envy watchin’ after him, so it’s not too bad yet... “ Jack’s words are rolling around in his head. “Hey, Ralph, how long have ya been stuck with the Rockets, then?”