“ Well yeah, but last time I checked I haven’t violated any of my parole conditions. ”
Turning to face him, a cocky smirk plastered over her face.
“ I'm just trying to enjoy a simple night out. I don't wanna go to jail today. Batsy. ”
A subtle , wry half-smirk shot at her . He has to give her words some thought .
" I know you tend to fancy chaos over money . . 𝘶𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 . I'm willin' to owe you one should you need my forces for anything . "
She doesn't exactly trust him either, though she knows trust isn't needed to be a good business partner.
“ Feelings mutual. Could get it done 𝗯𝘂𝘁 what's in it for me? ”
" I don't really trust Joker . Hell , I don't trust either of you . . "
He frowns a little , head turning to the side .
" But I need help gettin' something out of Arkham . "
( taking it from her , clever glint to his eyes . he gives it a flip . tosses it up , catching it by the handle . )
hmm .
( gaze drifts down to it . )
I'm runnin' on empty .
Happy to help boss. I'm pretty sure you'll know how to put it to good use.
( Promptly handing the knife over to him. What will come of this is something she can't wait to see. )