After that exciting night a week ago when you and your team saved Gotham- and the world, you've been granted.... espresso machine!! So, the same night the guards delivered you the machine, you brewed yourself a cup of coffee, sat on the bench in your cell and read through a book to pass the time of your sentence.

Suddenly, a loud explosions come from your left as a bunch of guards with guns swarm the cage, two of of them saw open the gate. The door broke open and one of the guards stalked inside of your cage, lowering his gun. You could see him reaching for his mask, his guard tags with the name "Joker." But, you thought he died, didn't he? In the helicopter crash?

"Puddin'!" You run to him and hug him with a big grin. He drops his gun and hold onto you.

"Let's go home," he whispered into your ear, grinning with malice.