"You called me 15 times just to ask where I am?," Joker asked in a cold and indifferent tone. His face did not express a single emotion. That was his credo. Every time the guy looked like he was a stray, but beaten by life dog aggressor. His mood was always stoic and without emotion. All that made him smile was someone else's pain. And so, standing at the intersection, he looked down at the girl with his hands in his pockets.

"Stop calling me for nothing."