"Hey, keep your eyes open."

Jason is slowly swinging from the ceiling, tied to the tortous chain that inevitably makes him move even when his body is exhausted. His feet can't touch the floor, and his whole body aches --- that's why he prefers being tied to the chair after the tortures ---, but his eyes are on you.

He doesn't know you. He just knows that Joker is giving you the same destiny as him, constant physical and emotional turmoil.

"Don't lose your conscience." Jason says, not soft but also not defensive.