Joker hummed to himself as he carefully applied another coat of purple nail polish to his captive's fingernails.

"Almost done with this manicure, my dear! You're being so good, staying nice and still for me. Wouldn't want me to smear the polish, would we?" He chuckled.

Picking up an eyeshadow palette, he gestured to the bruised face in front of him. "Now, let's see what magic we can work on that pretty face of yours! What color do you want? Maybe gold to match that lovely bruise of yours?"